My CEO Toy Turned Out to Be the Lost Heir Chapter 09

My CEO Toy Turned Out to Be the Lost Heir Chapter 09

The comments were celebrating.

They were happy that a toxic character like me was finally leaving Julian’s life.

But Julian looked stunned.

He paused, then asked coldly:

“Are you serious?”

“Of course.”

Julian suddenly let out a low, eerie laugh.

His tone became incredibly gentle:

“Fine, I agree.”

“But before we break up, shouldn’t we do something else?”

“You’re the one who insisted on starting this, and you’re the one calling it off.”

“You’re so wicked… you should be punished, shouldn’t you?”

He suddenly untied the belt of his bathrobe.

scles were revealed to me.

defined blocks-he looked very “delicious” indeed.

ely backed away.

behind me was the hard edge of the bed; I had nowhere to run.

“W-what are you doing?”

Julian took my hand and placed it on his chest.

It was warm and soft.

My face was completely flushed.

Julian’s voice was cold yet filled with madness:

“You.”

His hand braced against the bed, trapping me in his embrace.

What was about to happen was obvious.

Before his kiss could land, I instinctively slapped him.

Julian laughed lightly, his voice lingering:

“My lady, should I be happy you’re willing to slap me again?”

“Or should I be sad that you’re rejecting my kiss?”

Noooo, my hand!

How did my muscle memory bring back the way I used to “train” him?!

But if a man loses his “purity,” which woman would want him?!

The male lead should belong to the female lead!

They are a perfect match-how can I interfere?

I couldn’t let this continue.

I whispered:

“We’re really not a good match.”

“Haven’t you gotten bored after being together so long?”

“I’ve already said we’re breaking up. Stop saying these meaningless things.”

ne.”

“I get it.”

ere fell into a suffocating silence.

me, the warmth in front of me faded.

ulian’s self-deprecating voice: