Chapter 589 Truly Sweet
Lincoln stood there, taken aback. He looked at Zayla, his eyes narrowing slightly in satisfaction at her unexpected
move. “Over here too.” With that, he leaned in with the other side of his face. Zayla, wide-eyed, was taken by
surprise.
“Aren’t we kissing?”
Zayla’s face reddened slightly. “Let me down first…” Lincoln gently set her down, not allowing her to exert any
force. He held her slender waist tightly. Then, Lincoln’s other hand gently cradled her head.
“Then, will you give me a kiss?”
As Zayla looked up at him, she unintentionally made it easier for him. He took the opportunity to lower his head and
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtkiss her. Lincoln was both gentle and dominant, tasting her sweetness, stealing Zayla’s breath. The moment her
face turned bright red, Lincoln stopped on time.
“Truly sweet.”
Lincoln gently touched her lips, his lips curving in a not-quite-smiling way. “I’ll wait for you outside.” As he finished
speaking, he turned and walked toward the restroom door. Zayla looked at herself in the mirror, her
cheeks flushed with embarrassment. Her lips were slightly swollen, her hair was a mess. She clearly looked like
someone who had been thoroughly kissed… She kept fanning herself, trying to cool down and calm herself. As her
sleeve fell down, she noticed her wrist, where the curvy red marks had faded considerably. Was she… okay now?
About five minutes later, Zayla emerged from the restroom. One moment the door was just opening, the next she
was swept off her feet once more. Without a word, Lincoln carried her toward the bed. And then, he gently laid her
on the soft bedding. “Rest a bit more.” Zayla shook her head. “I’m not tired at all.”
Then, she asked seriously, “What’s the situation? Was Simon rescued?” Lincoln looked at Zayla, his gloomy eyes
flickering slightly.
“You’re so concerned about him?” Lincoln was feeling very unhappy. Zayla saw Lincoln’s slightly awkward
expression and quickly nodded her head. “Well, after all, he’s my ex…” husband.
“Hmm!”
Before she could finish her sentence, a kiss silenced her. The next thing she knew, they were lying on the bed… By
the time Żayla came to her senses, Lincoln’s strong body was covering hers, leaving her with no room or chance to
escape.
“Not tired because you’re eager to know about him?” “You care about your ex-husband so much?” So, this was
what jealousy felt like. It could drive someone crazy! Upon seeing Lincoln’s angry expression,
Zayla quickly took a sharp intake of breath… “Hiss… it hurts…” Lincoln, who was still angry a moment ago,
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmimmediately panicked.
“Where does it hurt?” Was the poison spreading again? What kind of crappy medicine did that quack Ward say
would suppress it? Seeing him in such a state of panic, Zayla took the opportunity to flip over and pin
Lincoln down She hung her head, her long hair cascading down her shoulders… The next moment, she started
giggling. “Jealous?” Lincoln furrowed his eyebrows slightly. “You tricked me?”
Zayla admitted it freely. “Yes, I tricked you. It doesn’t hurt at all.” “Liar.” Lincoln felt relieved, reaching up to pinch
her cheek. Zayla narrowed her eyes, her slender finger poking at Lincoln’s solid chest. “Jealous king?”
Lincoln laughed and smoothly responded, “We’re a perfect match.”
Inwardly, Zayla asked, ‘Can it be like this?’ Just as she was slightly dazed, Lincoln had already held her slender waist
and pulled her into his arms, holding her close