Came Back as an Heiress After My Ex-Fiancé Made Me Blind novel Chapter 89

Victoria glanced at Jack uncomfortably, "I'll go take a shower first."

After saying that, she took the change of clothes and went into the bathroom.

This was not the first time she had slept with Jack.

The last time she was at the resort, she got drunk and woke up the next morning in Jack's arms.

It was just that she was drunk at the time, and now she was sober, so she inevitably felt a bit uncomfortable.

After taking a shower, she came out of the bathroom and saw Jack standing by the window, answering a phone call, as if discussing work.

Victoria didn't say anything, quietly drying her hair with a towel.

As soon as Victoria came out of the bathroom, Jack noticed. He said a few words to the person on the other end of the phone and hung up the phone.

He turned around, saw her wiping her hair, and walked over to pick up the hairdryer, "Let me do it."

He liked to take care of her in every possible way.

The faint sound of the hairdryer filled the room.

The man held the hairdryer in one hand and raised the other hand, his bony and cold white fingertips passing through her black hair.

The hot wind gently blew on her head, and Victoria squinted her eyes comfortably, like a kitten basking in the sun in the afternoon.

After a while, her hair blew dry.

Victoria walked to the dressing table and straightened her hair in front of the mirror.

Jack's gaze followed her and stared at the woman in the mirror.

Her facial features were delicate and bright, her lips were slightly red, and her skin was as white as jade, delicate without a trace of blemish.

Because she had just taken a shower, her clear eyes were filled with a layer of water vapor, and the waves were shimmering, like a pool of spring water, alluring unaware.

Victoria smoothed out her long black hair and saw the man staring at her, she stared back at him in the mirror, "Aren't you going to take a shower?"

Jack raised eyebrows lightly, "Will you blow-dry my hair after you finish showering?"

Victoria pouted proudly, "Dream on, do it yourself."

The man laughed lightly and shook his head helplessly, full of indulgence.

While Jack went to take a shower, Victoria lifted the blanket, got into bed, and used her phone to surf the internet for a while.

There was no interesting news online.

Not even gossip.

While bored scrolling through her phone, the bathroom door clicked open, and Jack came out of the shower.

Victoria immediately threw her phone on the bed, closed her eyes, and pretended to be asleep.

She didn't want to fulfill any marital duties!

Jack walked out of the bathroom and casually wiped his hair with a white towel. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the quiet bed, his gaze paused slightly, and he walked over.

He saw Victoria lying motionless in bed as if she had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Jack casually raised eyebrows.

He bent down, stretched out his right hand, and gently scratched her waist with bony fingers.

Victoria's body instantly tensed, and even under her thin eyelids, her eyes couldn't help but flicker.

Jack raised his brows again, and a teasing light smile appeared in his eyes.

He had grown up with Victoria and knew her the most, so he naturally knew where she was most ticklish.

He reached out and gently scratched her waist again.

Victoria couldn't bear it anymore and twisted her back to evade.

Unable to bear it, she opened her eyes and looked at him in anger. Two clusters of angry little flames ignited in her beautiful eyes.

Victoria woke up from her sleep, and as soon as she opened her eyes in a daze, she felt the warmth and firmness of his chest.

And her hand, buried in the man's pajamas, was touching his abs.

And her legs, also stretched out mischievously, like an octopus, tightly entwined around the man's legs.

Victoria was stunned for a second, then instantly came to her senses.

Why did she end up in Jack's arms again?

And why was she holding him so tightly?

She didn't have the habit of pestering anyone, so why did she keep pestering him whenever she slept with him?

Victoria, feeling guilty, swallowed nervously and cautiously lifted her head to look.

The man quietly closed his eyes, his long eyelashes casting a faint shadow under his eyelids, his breathing shallow, and still asleep.

Victoria prepared to slip away quietly.

However, as soon as she moved, the man was startled awake and slowly opened his eyes.

Victoria froze in place.

Jack lowered his eyes and glanced at the woman wrapped around him. His Dempsey's apple gently rolled, and he couldn't help but let out a pleasant laugh.

"Victoria, why are you holding me so tightly?"

The man's voice, which had just woken up, was a little hoarse, sexy, and provocative.

Victoria suddenly felt a chill all over her body, even her tailbone went numb, and her earlobes felt a touch of warmth.

Blushing hard, she pushed him away and jumped off the bed as if fleeing.

Before taking two steps out, a man's lazy and lazy voice came from behind, slowly shouting at her, "Running away after you finished sleeping with me, and you won't give me an explanation?"