Bound to My Billionaire Ex

Chapter 8 Break into Her Room

Chapter 8 Break into Her Room

Joana was frightened by Rejoyla's sweet and coquettish voice. The last time Rejoyla talked to Joana like this, Rejoyla had taken away the limited edition bag that Joana had spent three months' salary on. Joana's scalp tingled when she heard this coquettish voice.

Rejoyla ignored Joana's wary eyes and continued, "Joana, we've just come to the Sterling's. Aren't you afraid? How about I sleep with you tonight?"

Inwardly, Rejoyla added, "No matter how shameless Jason was, he wouldn't come to Joana's room, would he?"

Joana relaxed a little, but she still asked warily, "What conditions do you have?" Joana always felt uneasy when sleeping on a strange bed. It would be better if someone she was familiar with could sleep with her. Rejoyla's proposal really tempted her.

"Come on! I'm not that kind of person. You're my sister. How would I make any conditions when I sleep with you? Besides, we haven't slept together for a long time. Don't you want to chat and share your secrets with me?" Rejoyla turned over on the bed, cupping her cheeks and blinking. Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.

Although Joana felt sick, she was still very happy. People who didn't have insomnia couldn't understand the pain of not being able to fall asleep. She suppressed the doubts and uneasiness in her heart and happily swung her ponytail. "I'm going to take a shower. Wait for me. Don't go!"

"Go ahead! Don't worry." Rejoyla waved at Joana, who had already entered the bathroom, and then lay prone on the bed and rolled around with a big smile.

She thought to herself, "Hahaha, Jason can't come to bother me anymore. I'll sleep with Joana from now on."

"Aunt, is there any good news? Why are you so excited? Why don't you share the joy with me?"

Rejoyla turned her head and bent her body into a strange curve. "Y-You...."

Jason sat next to Rejoyla and fixed his eyes on her chest, which had become more generous after she bent her body. His eyes were impenetrable.

Rejoyla was timid and only felt better when she sat up. "Don't be so shameless, Jason! This is Joana's room. How can you come in at will? What if Joana were getting changed?" Speaking of this, Rejoyla couldn't help but feel jealous. She frowned and felt very bad because she noticed that she was always affected by her. It seemed that she really had to go on a blind date soon.

Jason grabbed Rejoyla by the chin with his slender fingers and slowly approached her. As their noses touched, he asked in a husky and low voice, "You're jealous?" He used an affirmative sentence.

"Ha!" Rejoyla turned her head but failed to shake off his hand.

"Jason, how can you break into someone else's room? Shame on you!"

"This is my family's house. What's wrong with me entering my own house?"

Rejoyla was left speechless and gasped for breath. She didn't notice that as her chest heaved up and down, Jason's eyes gradually darkened. Because Rejoyla was so scared that she didn't even dare to go back to her room and made up her mind to sleep in Joana's room, she was in Joana's nightgown. Joana had a different taste from Rejoyla's and she preferred mature nightgowns, so when Jason gazed down, he could see a big part of Rejoyla's ample bosom.

Rejoyla was desperate and thought maybe it was time to end the things between her and Jason.

She had heard that Jason had gotten together with her simply because she looked like his first love. At that time, she was young and impulsive and made a scene for it, which embarrassed Jason in front of everyone.

In all fairness, he was very good to her, so good that she misunderstood that he also loved her deeply. Otherwise, she would not have fallen in love with him and even been unable to get over him until now. However, no matter how good he was, he did not love her. She had wasted her time on this unrequited loved for so many years. Now that Jacquelyn had married Burton, it was even more impossible for Jason and Rejoyla to be together. Perhaps God just wanted Rejoyla to completely break up with Jason.

Rejoyla sighed, "Jason, let's have a good talk!"

Jason's pupils contracted. Based on his understanding of Rejoyla, she would definitely say something inexplicable when she was so serious. He decided to lure her out first. After all, it was awkward for him to stay in Joana's room. If Joana yelled and attracted the attention of his family, they would sure as heck nag him, so he nodded and responded, "Follow me!"

After taking a shower and opening the door, Joana was taken aback when she saw the empty room. She thought to herself, "Didn't we agree to share secrets? Rejoyla, you don't keep your word. I won't believe you anymore. Alas! Insomnia is so terrible."

Rejoyla followed Jason to the third floor. She lived on the second floor, and she remembered that the third floor only belonged to Jason according to the servants. Compared with the others who had to live on the same floor, Jason was really invidious.

As soon as they arrived at the stairs on the third floor, Jason grabbed Rejoyla and dragged her into a room. With the sound of the door closing, Rejoyla was stopped from screaming out, and Jason's hot breath fell on her.

Rejoyla was pressed against the door, unable to protect her.