Fated to Love You Again novel Chapter 189

Chapter 189 Yes, Ivan Holland Was Jealous

Vivian Lynn pursed her lips and remained silent.

She felt so aggrieved at the moment that she didn't want to speak to him at all.

Meanwhile, Ivan Holland made a gloomy face, feeling that he was being driven crazy by her.

At that moment, a dead silence seeped into the fitting room.

It was eerily quiet.

Perhaps hearing the commotion just now, the woman who was trying on clothes inside hastily rushed out without even changing into her clothes properly.

Seeing that Ivan was not in the hall, she immediately looked at Norah and shouted, "Where's Ivan? Where did you take him?"

Norah innocently spread her hands and said, "I didn't do anything, and he had gone on his own."

"He's gone? Where has he gone?" the woman asked menacingly.

Norah pointed to the door, "He had gone out. It was probably because he thought you were too slow and dilatory."

The woman was infuriated. But when she thought about chasing after Ivan, he decided not to argue with Norah.

At that moment, a shop assistant chased after the woman as she was about to leave, saying, "Miss, you haven't paid for the clothes you're wearing."

"Put it on Mr. Holland's account. It's just one dress. Are you afraid I won't pay?"

"Sorry, Miss, Mr. Holland never said to put your bill on his account."

The woman immediately pulled out her card from her bag and handed it to the shop assistant.

After paying the bill, the woman left angrily with her card.

The black dress she was wearing, picked by Ivan, was truly ugly.

Even the young couple who had just entered the store were gossiping, "Her dress is so ugly, and it makes her look fat and dark. What a poor taste!"

Norah listened and couldn't help but smirk.

Then, she took out her phone and sent an Ins message to Vivian, "Vivian, enjoy your alone time with Mr. Holland. I'll leave first."

The fitting room was already cramped, and as Vivian heard the phone ringing, she reached out to grab it, accidentally touching Ivan.

She immediately recoiled her hands as if being shot.

This action made Ivan extremely displeased, "Are you seriously that scared of touching me? You don't want to be with me that badly?"

Seeing Vivian lowering her head and remaining silent, Ivan became even more furious, "Say something!"

But the more he said, the more she ignored him and remained silent.

"Vivian Lynn..." This time, Ivan was so angry that he called her name directly.

He grabbed her wrist so tightly that her fair and tender wrist quickly turned red.

"What do you want me to say?" Finally, Vivian looked up.

As he gazed at her soft pink lips, especially with her seductive and captivating appearance in that outfit, Ivan could no longer resist his desires. However, he had to hold back.

Being her boyfriend, he felt entitled to exercise his rights.

Lowering his head, he captured Vivian's lips tightly directly.

The whole process was quick and precise.

By the time Vivian realized she wanted to resist, he had already firmly held her body, rendering her completely immobile.

Vivian tilted her head back, forced to endure his kiss.