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Chapter 95

    Mia looked at Timothy’s approaching face and his handsome features. Her gaze fell on his tightly


    pursed, thin


    lips.


    Their faces were very close, with their noses almost touching.


    Mia panicked and reached out to push him away. But she ended up pping him on the face, the


    sound crisp and clear. The atmosphere inside the car instantly became tense.


    Mia stared at her hand in a daze as she was stammering to exin, “I really didn’t expect you toe


    so


    close. It didn’t mean to …”


    She couldn’t finish her sentence as Timothy was already kissing her.


    Mia’s body turned stiff as she looked at him in shock. Did Timothy just kiss her?


    Timothy’s lips were somewhat cold and felt soft like jelly.


    Mia couldn’t even breathe properly.


    After a while, Timothy stopped kissing her. With a hoarse voice, he asked, “Don’t you know how to


    breathe


    when kissing?”


    Mia hurriedly gasped for air. She felt suffocated, like a fish out of water.


    She blushed and said, “I don’t have as much experience as you do.”


    Mia suddenly thought that Timothy must have gained his experience while kissing his first love.


    Disgusted, she raised her hand and wiped her mouth disdainfully. She didn’t like the idea that he kissed


    her after kissing


    Maya.


    Timothy grabbed her chin and said, “Don’t like the fact that I’m kissing you?”


    “Well, I wasn’t the person who initiated the kiss.”


    “You’re the first woman who dares to p me. You should be grateful that I’m kissing you.”


    “Should I say thank you then?”


    Mia tried to free herself from his grip. At that moment, she caught a glimpse of a figure standing at the


    main gate through the corner of her eye. It looked somewhat familiar to Mia.


    She said, “Someone’s waiting for you.”


    Timothy turned and saw Maya standing at the gate. His expression darkened immediately. He slowly let


    go of Mia’s hand and sat back.


    Mia adjusted her clothes while still blushing. Suddenly, she realized that Timothy brought her to their


    marital home. “Why did you bring me back here?”


    “I wanted to remind you that this is your home now. Don’t forget your identity!”


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    Mia said coldly, “Mr. Barrett, what are you doing? Aren’t you afraid I’ll be a third wheel, disturbing your


    date


    with your first love?”


    Timothy frowned and got out of the car. He hadn’t expected Maya toe.


    Maya stood at the gate with an unpleasant expression. She hadn’t expected to see Timothy kissing


    Mia.


    Mia got out of the car and strode toward the gate.


    Mia paused when she passed by Maya. “Ms. Lane, it’s not appropriate for a singledy like you to be


    herete


    at night like this.”


    Maya’s eyes shed with anger. This woman dared to mock her!


    Mia walked into the mansion without looking back. She didn’t turn her head as she did not want to see


    Timothy and Maya together.


    She returned alone to the bedroom upstairs. She.realized that the room was as it was before she left.


    She took a nce at the bedroom and couldn’t resist walking toward the window. She saw Timothy


    leaving


    with Maya.


    A sneer shed in her eyes as she raised her hand to pull down the drapes.


    She touched her lips and could still feel the warmth of Timothy’s kiss.


    Then, she covered her face with her hands. It was undeniable that she was greatly affected by him.


    She was ready to forget about Timothy, but his actions broke down her resolve.


    Fortunately, Timothy left with Maya.


    It was just as well.


    Turning around, Mia went to the adjacent guest room. She asked Holly to tidy up the room for her to


    sleep for


    the night.
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