Desperate Lovers
Chapter 280 Doesn't Hurt? Continue tonight?

James looked down at her, chuckled lightly, and then bent over to hug her. He let her lie prone on his lap and massaged her waist.

The strength was just right, and her sore waist felt hot and very comfortable.

But she was face down and couldn't see his posture, which made Angela habitually uneasy. She put her hands on the sofa, trying to get up.

"Don't move." James tapped her hip, and then pressed her down again.

He didn't have much force to pat her hip, but her perception at that moment was extremely sensitive. The place he touched seemed to be sprinkled with fire, which began to spread to the limbs and was astonishingly hot. Angela's head seemed to have been struck by lightning, and it went blank for an instant. Her body was also stiff, and it took a long time to react.

"My waist doesn't hurt, so let me down." Angela's tongue became hard, and it was a little difficult to speak.

James still pressed her waist slowly, "Doesn't it hurt?" Continue tonight?

Angela was speechless.

"I've seen you, touched you and fucked you. Are you shy about being pressed on the waist? "James's gaze fell on her exquisite figure. His throat was slightly dry, and he forced himself to look away.

Angela's lips pressed tightly, and she frowned slightly.

After a man had sex, he would talk... Like this?

James's strength was moderate, and the soreness of her waist had alleviated a lot. Angela simply lay on the sofa and cooperated with his massage.

He massaged her waist for a while, and felt it was almost done. Then he moved his position to knead her legs. Angela was too embarrassed to tell him that her calves were not that uncomfortable, but the position above her knees was. "Feeling better?" James asked.

Angela hummed. With her face down, her voice sounded a little muffled, "Much better."

As soon as the sound of her voice died away, the doorbell suddenly rang.

"Go open the door." Angela got up from him and sat aside. She felt much better just lying prone. But when she moved, her body was still sore and uncomfortable.

James got up to open the door. But after seeing the person outside, he pursed his lips and closed the door.

".......Jessica?" The door closed so fast that Angela couldn't see it clearly.

There was a trace of disgust in H James's expression, and he hummed.

"Yesterday, Mr. Lewis and Danis apologized to win the goodwill of the public. Jessica should come here for the same purpose now. "Angela said, "Open the door."

James glanced at her and said, "With grandpa here, she doesn't dare to do anything. You don't have to wrong yourself."

"I can live comfortably without anybody's help." Angela walked slowly to the door and opened it.

At the door, Edward pushed an empty wheelchair, while Jessica was pale and knelt on the ground with tears. It was cold, but she was only wearing a thin hospital gown, like a small white flower swaying in the wind and rain. Angela glanced around, but didn't see anyone like a reporter. However, Jessica had always been meticulous, and it was difficult to guarantee that no one was secretly taking pictures.

An... Angela," Jessica choked up and said, and her voice was extremely hoarse, "I'm sorry, really... I'm really sorry, I..."

Angela frowned worriedly, and hurriedly reached out to help her, "Get up quickly, Miss Smith. I don't blame you."

"No, even... Even if you don't blame me, I... I can't forgive my... Myself. "Jessica was a little surprised by her attitude today, but it just flashed past like an illusion.

Her expression was full of guilt and regret, and she choked up, "I... Just like you, I've been... Dazzled by love to do such... Such a thing...

She covered her face with her hands, and tears streamed down her fingers, looking very pitiful.

"I really don't blame you, so get up quickly." Angela said sincerely, "If I really blamed you, I would have reported on you a long time ago. I have collected the evidence."

Jessica knelt on the ground and shook her head in pain, "If you really don't blame me, how could you... How could you let James arrange for people to post this news? It's all my fault, sorry!"

"This is indeed your fault." Angela sighed slightly, "I was not going to reveal your tricks, but you were so cruel that you threatened James with fake evidence. You even took me to court because he didn't agree to stop my treatment." "Hey, I was forced to expose you helplessly, and I hope you can forgive me!"

She bent down to help Jessica. Her pajamas tilted down slightly because of her movement, revealing dense hickeys, which looked very ambiguous and charming.

Jessica looked up and saw these hickeys. Her body stiffened, and tears hung on her eyelashes before it took a long time to fall.

"Ah, did you see it?" Angela hurriedly straightened up, tugged at the collar, and then glared at James. There was a bit of coquetry in her voice, "It was all your fault!"

James walked to her, put his arms around her waist, bowed his head and kissed her, "Why blame me? Who was going to have sex with me last night?"

Angela was helpless.

"It's normal for couples to do this. Uncle Edward and Jessica will understand and won't laugh at you. "James stretched out his hand and squeezed her nose very affectionately. Jessica clenched her fist slightly. She lowered her head, and covered the jealousy and envy in her eyes.

Seeing this, Edward coughed lightly.

Jessica let go of her fist. She raised her head and looked at the two close to each other with teary eyes, trying to suppress the jealousy in her heart, "Anyway, I still want to say sorry to you for hurting you."

She trembled and took a deep breath, and said in pain, "But I still treat you as a friend, so I have minimized the harm to you."

"If I really wanted to hurt you, I would prosecute you for intentional homicide two years ago, leaving you in jail for the rest of your life. In that case, you won't have the opportunity to collect evidence at all. "

Hearing this, Angela looked shocked and sad, and deliberately misinterpreted her meaning, "So you always think so? I have always regarded you as my best friend, but you want to keep me in jail for the rest of my life on the grounds of intentional homicide." Jessica did not immediately sue her back then, because she wanted to use this as a threat to get James to marry her.

Now Jessica should regret not suing her back then!

"Angela, you misunderstood. I really didn't... Mean that." Jessica bit her lips with tears raining down, "I... I just..."

She tried to keep her eyes open, but her body still shook, as if she was about to fall down in the next second.

"James!" Angela took his arm anxiously, "Did you record the conversation between us just now? If Miss Smith faints now and cuts out a certain recording to frame me like two years ago, I might go to jail again!"