Chapter 141 Even if I have a girlfriend, it's not up to you to end our relationship
Chapter 141 Even if I have a girlfriend, it's not up to you to end our relationship
Grace struggled, her elbow thrusting backward, seemingly hitting the other person's abdomen.
Xavier grunted, "It's me."
Grace blinked.
She seemed about to say something, and only then did Xavier release his grip.
"Xavier?" Grace turned to Xavier. "This is the women's changing room, you pervert!"
"I've checked. There's no one else in here."
Xavier spread his palm, revealing a layer of foundation. He sneered, "Your makeup is really thick."
Grace was too hot, having just run two laps with her face covered in sweat. Being tightly covered by Xavier's hand, even non-smudge makeup couldn't hold up.
Grace touched her face, and sure enough, her hand came away with foundation. Later, she would need to touch up her makeup; she always kept her cosmetics handy.
Grace said, "I'm not good-looking, so I need makeup to cover it up. And you, why aren't you with your girlfriend? What are you doing here?"
It had been a few days since Grace last saw Xavier.
The changing room cubicle wasn't large, and Xavier, being tall and broad, made the space feel even smaller. She felt the air grow thin.
With Xavier standing nearby, Grace had little personal space, and any movement risked contact with Xavier's body.
It was as if she were encircled in Xavier's embrace, and the familiar scent of him mixed with another woman's fragrance lingered at her nose.
She didn't like this scent, but now, she had nowhere to hide.
Xavier's lips curled up. "Why do I sense a bit of dissatisfaction in your tone?"
"You heard wrong. I just think that since you have a girlfriend, you shouldn't be here with me. And last time, you even lied to me, claiming you didn't have a fiancée!"Grace retorted.
Although Xavier not having a fiancée didn't mean he didn't have a girlfriend, if Stephanie and Xavier were indeed in such a relationship, Grace still felt angry, as if she had been deceived.
"Grace, do you care whether I have a girlfriend?"
Grace's heart felt as if it had been struck. She questioned herself,' Does she care?'
She didn't know.
When Stephanie mentioned she was Xavier's girlfriend, Grace felt a twinge of hurt—just a small one, as she knew Xavier would eventually have a girlfriend. Even if it wasn't Stephanie, it would be someone else, but not her, in any case.
"Don't flatter yourself. I don't care.I haven't feelings for you, sowhether you have a girlfriend has nothing to do with me," Grace said.
Xavier's eyes darkened with a hint of anger. "No feelings for me? Are you sure?" he asked, his thin lips moving slightly.
Grace turned away, her heart pounding as if it would leap out of her chest.
"If you don't have feelings, why is your heart beating so fast? Why you flushed?"Xavier interrogated.
"I'm hot, especially in such a small space. Aren't you hot?" Grace tried to stay calm. "Why can't talk outside? If you have something to discuss with me; why not wait until I change my clothes, and we can talk openly outside?"
Xavier sneered, "Outside? If I want to kiss you, should I do it outside, too?"
"You!" Grace's eyes widened.
'What shameless words!'
"I think our relationship should have ended long ago. I hope you won't tease me anymore."
"Relationship? End?" Xavier seemed to hear a joke.
He watched Grace leave, having finally shaken off Stephanie to come find her, not to hear her talk about ending things.
"I have nothing to do with Stephanie. She's not my girlfriend, nor my sister. You don't need to worry about her," Xavier said.
Grace blinked as she was curious, 'What does he mean by this? Is he explaining himself to her?'
The next second, she heard Xavier say, "Even if I had a girlfriend, it wouldn't be up to you to end relationships."
Xavier moved closer, his large hand hooking around Grace's waist, pulling her entire body forward.
Grace's body pressed against his, and he tilted his head, his lips capturing her blood-red earlobe between his teeth.
Xavier seemed to enjoy biting Grace's earlobe, but this time it was different from the previous gentle sucking; he was actually using his teeth.
"Even if you married Ryan and became his wife, you weren't allowed to refuse if I required to date with me!"Xavier said.
"You!" Grace's face burned with anger.
'How could he humiliate her like this!'
"You're a pervert!" Grace couldn't think of any other insult.
"Is this what you call a pervert? There's worse. Do you want to try?"
"Xavier!" Grace called his name in anger. "I..."
Before she could finish her sentence, they heard a noise outside, as if someone had entered.
"Grace, are you in there?" It was Angela's voice.
It made Grace even more nervous. Angela knew nothing about her and Xavier.
She had even just asked her if she had feelings for Xavier. What would she think if she found out they were in there together?
Xavier's lips were close to Grace's ear. "What, can't you speak a little louder?"
Grace didn't dare make a sound. Angela was very sensitive to her voice and would recognize it immediately.
After calling out twice and hearing no response, Angela muttered, "It is quite strange, did she leave so quickly? But if she left, why didn't she come to find me?" Angela, holding her clothes, was also preparing to change.
But she happened to open the cubicle next to Grace's. Grace heard the door close and didn't dare move a muscle.
Xavier sensed her tension, his lips moving from her earlobe to her neck, planting light kisses.
Grace was stiff, her eyes wide with a misty sheen, covering her mouth to stifle any sound.
But Angela next door picked up even the slightest noise. She paused, hearing nothing for a few seconds, and continued changing her clothes, while Grace's heart nearly leaped out of her chest in anxiety.
Separated by just a door, Grace was nearly terrified, but Xavier seemed unfazed. Ignoring her resistance, he clasped her wrist, pulling her hand away from her mouth.
Under Grace's gaze, Xavier leaned in and accurately captured her moist, red lips in a kiss.
The hand around her waist gently caressed her.
"No!" A sound involuntarily escaped Grace's throat.
Her eyes grew even more watery, almost on the verge of tears from Xavier's bullying.
Despite Grace's efforts to stay silent, there were still faint sounds.
Furthermore, although she was anxious about Angela discovering, Xavier was indifferent. He purposefully made noise, making it audible to others.
Angela felt there was some noise next door. She paused again. There was actually a sound, which was somewhat intimate. Realizing what it might be, her face turned bright red as she thought,' Can it be that someone is making out next door?'
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