Honey You Are My Lucky Star (Callen and Chelsea) novel Chapter 59

Harrison looks at me condescendingly. With tears in my eyes, I can't see his expression clearly.

I've been squatting so long that my legs are numb. The moment I get up, I almost fall down. Fortunately, he holds me in time. I want to thank him, but I see the disdain on his face.

"I know you're just trying to get my attention." He holds me in his arms and turns to enter the house.

After a few steps, he presses me against the wall, and covers my cold lips with his.

Unlike before, his lips are extremely cold today. If I weren't in his arms, I would think it was someone else.

He seems to be particularly impatient. I feel cold all over and my legs are weak, but he doesn't care.

After a long time, he lets go of me. I look at him in a daze.

He smiles casually. "Chelsea, I only f*cked you once. Am I losing out? Since you want to draw a clear line with me, I need to get what I

deserve."

I feel like I've been stabbed through the heart.

A shadow of smile touches his mouth. He wants to kiss me again, but I turn my face and push him with my cold hands. "Harrison, I want to go home."

"Go home?"

I look at his face. "I'm not feeling well today!"

He chuckles and says sarcastically, "Chelsea, you can't say that when your boss needs you."

I feel a sharp pain in my heart. Why does he have to insult me? I have never seen him so cold before. I feel scared.

"Can we calm down and talk about it later?"

He ignores me and kisses me again regardless of my struggle. I don't know when he had my clothes off. I try to run away in terror, but my strength means nothing to him.

Gradually, I give up and let him do whatever he wants.

Anyway, I owe him and I can't say no to him. If it makes him feel better, I'll do it.

Even so, my tears fall unconsciously.

Tears flow down my cheeks into my mouth. He stops and says ironically, "Women's tears don't work for me."

His words cut me to the quick, and I just can't stop crying.

"I won't let you go if you cry." He takes me into the room and throws me on the bed.

He presses on me, and I look at him with misty eyes. "Harrison, is it my fault? I tried to keep my distance, but what did you do?"

"I'm a divorced woman with a broken heart, but that doesn't mean I don't have feelings. Don't you ever worry that I will fall in love with you?"

There's a flash of surprise in Harrison's eyes as if he never knew I would say that.

But I don't think I was wrong. I'm not his girlfriend. Keeping a distance from him is good for both of us.