Remarry My Ex-wife: Love Heals A Broken Heart

Chapter 88: Bickering 

Zac became enraged when she said that.He couldn't help frowning as he squinted at Patricia.

‘Shouldn't this woman be nervous when lying? I know what I saw, and her expression just now said it all.It was evident that she was staring at me intently.But she keeps insisting that it was all a misunderstanding! This woman was too duplicitous!"

"It's alright to admit the truth.No one will make fun of you for it."

Zac glared at her before sighing helplessly.

‘I just wanted to hear her say something nice to me for a change.Is that so difficult for her to do?’ Hearing this, Patricia quickly glanced at Zac before closing her eyes.

She didn't want to venture further into this topic with him.Besides, if she said it was a misunderstanding, then it was a misunderstanding.

Seeing her like this angered Zac.

Gritting his teeth, his face darkened as he clenched his fists, trying to suppress his rage.

He needed to calm down.He shouldn't let something like this fuel his rage.He needed to regain his composure so that he could make this stubborn woman admit the truth. Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

"Being obsessed with me is a natural reaction, you know,"

Zac said casually as if he was implying that losing her mind because of his handsomeness was normal.

To avoid Zac, Patricia turned her body sideways.

Frowning, she cursed him in her heart, 'How narcissistic can he be!’ Looking at her from the corner of his eyes, Zac smiled triumphantly.

His features softened up as he loosened his clenched fists and said, "I can't help it that I'm so charming! It's not my fault."

Hearing this, Patricia became so riled up that she gritted her teeth. The more Zac spoke, the more enraged she became.

"Fortunately, I've made only you infatuated with me," said Zac in a playful tone.

He focused his deep gaze on her face, reading her expressions.

A knowing smile appeared at the corners of his mouth as if he was waiting specifically for something.

Unable to bear it anymore, she turned back over and sat up on the bed.

Staring at Zac intensely, she said unhappily, "I just told you it was a misunderstanding.Did you not hear what I said?"

‘Will he only take my words seriously when I'm throwing a temper tantrum? I don't want to hear any narcissistic comments from Zac at all.

Where is the person that everyone described as a man of few words? The man in front of me is a complete narcissist.’

"I don't believe you!" Zac refuted.

No matter what, he was set on making her confess that she was enchanted by him today.Otherwise, he wouldn't stop badgering her.

"Whether you believe me or not has nothing to do with me!" Patricia bit her lower lip angrily.

She had woken up in such a good mood, and now Zac had ruined that.

She then turned around again, with her back to Zac.

She was only just starting to recover, so she didn't want to be angry because of him.

Initially, Zac had felt the urge to kiss Patricia when he had seen her sleeping and tittering.

But now! He was once again arguing with her.

He was so distressed by this.

Furthermore, he felt like something was stuck in his chest.

Sometimes, Zac wondered if the only way to get along with her was through quarreling.

"I will make you admit the truth today," said Zac in an authoritative tone.

Stretching out his long arms, he wrapped them around her waist and pulled her into his arms.

Holding her head in one hand, he bent over and pressed his lips against hers.Zac released her lips only after confirming that she was swept off her feet by his kiss.

In an imposing and domineering tone, he asked, "Now answer me.Are you enchanted by me?"

Displeased that his lips were no longer on hers, Patricia looked at Zac and shook her head hard to deny the truth with what was left of her sanity.

She wouldn't allow Zac to trounce her.Seeing this, Zac became angry.

He gasped and said fiercely, "Fine, then I'll kiss until you say it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his mouth covered hers once again, sucking and nobbling hard as he forced her to answer his question.

She was almost out of breath when Zac reluctantly ended their kiss.

Panting, he asked her softly, "Are you enchanted by me?"

Patricia's mind went blank as she stared at Zac.All her senses had abandoned her after that kiss, and her eyes were overflowed with tenderness.

Perhaps it was because she was out of her mind, or maybe it was because of Zac's gentle voice, but she nodded instinctively and approached him subconsciously.

"I want to hear you say it out aloud, Patricia," Zac said word by word, looking at her very intently as if this matter was of utmost importance.

Seeing him like this, Patricia gazed at Zac before moving her pink lips and saying, "I was indeed enchanted by you."

Before she could regain her senses, Zac had kissed her passionately again.

Only this time, he needed more.

He held her slender body tightly with his long arms, wishing to become one with her.

A loud knock and an awkward "Ahem" sounded from the door pulling Zac and Patricia's attention away from their fiery kiss.

They reluctantly stopped kissing and focused on the source of the knock.

Blushing, Giselle stood at the door and couldn't help chuckling, happy to see this development between Zac and Patricia.

Seeing Giselle, Patricia immediately jolted from the passionate kiss and subconsciously pushed Zac away.

Embarrassed, Patricia turned around and lowered her head.It was difficult to face Giselle in this situation.

‘How could I be comfortable with my mother seeing us passionately kissing over here?’ This thought caused Patricia to appear flushed.

She sneaked a peek at Zac's face out of the corner of her eyes.

Zac gazed at Giselle calmly, smiled politely, and then walked into the bathroom without saying anything.

Hearing the splash of the water, the blush on Patricia's face instantly spread to her neck.

Out of nervousness, she had interlocked her slender hands.

Patricia bit her lower lip as she thought of how that kiss had made her feel.

A hint of emotion flashed through her eyes, And the sound of the water in the bathroom stirred her mind.

"Patricia." Giselle's soft voice suddenly broke her thoughts.

Turning around, she looked at Giselle, her face still flushed from her thoughts.

"Mom, what are you doing here?"

Patricia asked, shyly looking away to avoid meeting Giselle's gaze, especially when she saw the smile on Giselle's face.She wished the ground would open up and swallow her whole.She was so ashamed to have done such a thing in front of her mother!