Dear Ex-wife, Marry Me novel Chapter 15

Her red lips slightly parted, her eyes sparkling due to the drugs.

Images Ian had been trying to forget flashed through his mind. Just the other night, she was looking at him with those same eyes. A subtle warmth suddenly filled his heart.

Meanwhile, Maja was clinging onto him tightly.

Kurt was a bit puzzled to see that Ian didn't shake Maja off. During the day, Ian had admitted that this woman was not his wife, so why wasn't he pushing her away now?

He looked at Maja and said, "Maja, I'm Kurt, come here."

He guessed that the drugs were beginning to take effect, and that Maja should be out of her mind by now, not resisting anyone.

He had just reached out his hand halfway when he saw Ian's expression and awkwardly pulled it back.

Ian wasn't an idiot, he knew that this woman had burst into his dressing room during the day, clearly trying to avoid Kurt, so she couldn't possibly be his girlfriend.

"Whether she is your girlfriend or not, Mr. Gallegos, you know in your heart..."

Before he could finish speaking, he turned to look at the woman who was fidgeting around his neck.

Maja looked innocent, but her actions were incredibly bold. She had already undone Ian's tie, rubbing against him like an eager cat in heat, her red lips specifically kissing his neck.

She felt hot and just wanted to do something to cool down. It felt like her whole body was burning, and Ian in front of her was like a block of ice.

She desperately wanted that cold, but such actions were futile, and she wanted more.

Seeing her actions, Kurt felt a tightness in his stomach. Maja's cold demeanor paired with her current expression was like a poisonous flower, making a man's heart race.

Could it be that Ian also had feelings for her? Wasn't he always indifferent to women?

Ian's lips were tightly pressed into a thin line, his eyes dim to the extreme. If this continued, he might embarrass himself here.

He forcefully held down her fidgeting hands, coldly binding her arms and waist together to stop her from moving around. Then he took her into another elevator, without explaining much to Kurt.

Kurt didn't dare to stop him, let alone ask more. Even if Ian had taken his real girlfriend away, he wouldn't dare to fight.

One of Kurt's hands slowly clenched into a fist. After all his efforts, someone else was reaping the benefits. He knew the effects of the drugs; this woman would definitely be obedient tonight and let him have his way.

The two men behind him carefully started to speak, "Mr. Gallegos, we..."

"Get lost!"

What was supposed to be a sure thing was now gone. Kurt was furious and his face was extremely ugly. He stormed out of the hotel.

As the elevator ascended, Maja, with her arms bound, couldn't touch his waist, but her mouth didn't stop. She started biting his shirt again.

Ian's handsome face became even heavier. He wanted the elevator to stop, to have the hotel manager open another room for him.

Feeling him about to let her go, Maja suddenly used force, biting down on the man's collarbone, leaving a faint tooth mark.

He inhaled lightly.

"It's too hot..."

Maja lifted her eyes, looking dazedly at the man in front of her.

Her eyelashes seemed to be covered with dewdrops, filled with a moist sensation and innocence.

She lowered her head, her eyes half-closed, her breathing slightly uneven. When the elevator arrived, Ian took her straight to his room.

He went into the bathroom, turned on the faucet and ran cold water.

Taking advantage of this, Maja's freed hands once again wrapped around his neck, her nose inhaling the icy scent of his body. A deep yearning welled up in her heart, her lips nearing his ear.

"Darling."

Ian turned his head and pushed her into the bathtub filled with cold water.

"Ah...!"

The icy water instantly washed away the burning heat of her body, and Maja shivered slightly from the cold.

"Are you sober now?"