Reclaiming the CEO's Heart

Chapter 170 Let's Make a Deal

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Avery was startled for a moment, and her first reaction after sobering up was to push Jacob away.

It was not for any other reason, but because he touched her after touching someone else's body, and

Avery only felt disgusted.

Her struggle had no effect at all. His large hand covered the back of her head, and he deepened the

kiss.

Avery frowned and wanted to bite him, but he discovered her attempt and tightly held her cheeks with

his hand.

There was a natural difference in physical strength between men and women, and Avery could only let

him do as he pleased.

When she thought she would suffocate to death, Jacob finally let go of her.

Avery glared at him with red eyes like an angry little rabbit.

Jacob's expression turned gloomy and cold. "What's wrong? Can't I touch you?"

Before she could answer, his fingers on her cheeks gradually applied more strength. His lowered eyes

were filled with coldness.

Avery frowned, wondering why he was acting like a lunatic.

"Let go!" She struggled to pull his hand away. "If you want to have sex, go find Layla. She's your

fiancee."

"Avery, it seems like you've become rebellious."

Jacob was angered by her actions and grabbed her.

After the lesson she learned earlier, Avery didn't dare to resist too much, afraid of making him angrier.

She was forced to endure it. Seeing that she had given up resistance and her eyes still carried a hint of

humiliation and anger, Jacob released her and went to the bathroom.

Avery rubbed her sore cheeks. Jacob's temper had become even more unpredictable than before.

She silently reminded herself not to provoke him again.

Ten minutes later, the refreshed man walked out of the bathroom, with steam still lingering on his head.

He didn't even glance at Avery as he walked past Avery toward the wardrobe.

Avery knew that irritating him would only put her in a more passive situation.

She opened the other side of the wardrobe and took out a suit. "Wear this."

It was a charcoal gray suit, dignified and stylish, without the dominance of black. It was suitable for his

schedule today.

Jacob approached her step by step. She thought he would refuse her goodwill, but he placed one hand

on her side, causing her to instinctively retreat.

He advanced step by step until her leaning body was pressed against his soft clothing, and he trapped

her in the narrow wardrobe.

Avery felt a bit nervous and at a loss as she met his eyes.

"You..."

Jacob's hand caressed her cheek. "It's been a long time since you picked clothes for me."

Avery's heart stirred. This man always managed to easily touch her heartstrings.

"Weren't you the one who was not going home?" Her voice sounded reproachful and helpless.

Jacob leaned down and kissed her lips. Avery could only embrace his neck to steady herself.

The cramped space made her breathless, but she didn't dare to push Jacob away again and was

forced to accept his kiss.

Jacob couldn't say for sure whether his feelings for Avery were more love than hate or more hate than

love, but he was certain of one thing.

The woman he once thought he could let go of had been deeply imprinted in his heart.

Although there was deep enmity and obstacles between them, he wanted to break through those

obstacles and embrace her once again.

His mind was filled with only one thing, to kiss her, possess her, and make her belong only to him.

Jacob's lowered eyes were filled with deep affection, like tendrils wrapping around her.

In a hoarse voice, he said, "Avery, let's make a deal."