EX-husband Groveling to Me

Chapter 279 Only You

Jasmine pulled Suny to a corner, and after confirming Austin didn't follow, she muttered to Suny, "You

guys are getting back together, aren't you?"

Suny glanced at Jasmine with a brief smile. "Why? I don't deserve Austin?"

"Of course not! You're way out of his league!" After learning what Suny had done for Austin from the

interview held by the Uni. anniversary, Jasmine had redefined Suny's love to Austin. The criticism

heaped on their marriage and her bravery to fly over thousands of miles just for going to Austin's

university were so jaw-dropping.

Austin was great, but Jasmine just thought Suny deserved a better man.

Suny raised his eyebrows in confusion. "Is he ugly?"

"No."

"Is he incapable?"

"Not really."

"Then is he morally wrong?"

"Well, he seems nice."

"Then what makes you think I'm too good for him?"

This question got Jasmine's tongue. Actually, Austin was very pleasing in appearance, and KLOC's

thriving business spoke for his capability. After a long time, Jasmine mumbled, "It's just my feeling. I This is from NôvelDrama.Org.

don't feel it right."

Suny glazed at the fruit juice in her hands and said, "Look, Jasmine. You'll never find the best person

because there's always a better choice out there. You have to follow your gut."

Jasmine fell into silence, glazing at Suny into an empty stare. In her blurry vision, Suny's long hair fell

down her face and her voice was marshmallow soft. Suny chose Austin because she loved him. That

was undeniable.

Before Jasmine spoke, Austin quietly approached behind Suny and gestured Jasmine to leave.

Suny stirred the ice cubes in the glass absent-mindedly. When she lifted her head, she found Austin sat

across the table.

Suny's face registered surprise. "When're you here? Where is Jasmine?"

"I heard you guys talking about me." Austin was feeling a warm glow inside.

Suny took a sip of the juice and lifted her eyes at him. "Weren't you with Mr. Read?"

"I'm not the only guest here today."

"Well," Her cheeks suddenly flamed after saying such an embarrassing thing.

She nibbled the straw with her eyes darting around, and finally, she fixed her gaze on Elijah and a girl.

"Is Mr. Brooks chatting with a girl?"

Austin had never met the girl before, so she was probably not part of the upper classes.

"Yeah, it's him."

"It seems like a rewarding trip to Mr. Brooks."

"Not really."

"Why?"

"We’re talking about Elijah pursing a girl, right?"

"Well, you've got the point."

Suny had a strict routine, so they returned home at around 9 in the evening. Suny was a bit sleepy

because she skipped the afternoon nap this day. Austin came out of the kitchen with a glass of water.

"Thank you." She raised her head and took a sip.

"You know that I only love you, right?"

It wasn't the right time to confess, was it? But if you turned the clock back earlier when she was

chatting with Jasmine, it totally made sense.

Suny’s cheeks reddened and she swallowed hard with embarrassment. "I know."

But Austin was not satisfied with her answer. He leaned to Suny, closer enough to hear each other's

beating heart.

"I think you may not be very clear."

He put his arms around her waist and lowered his head against hers, holding Suny with his intense

stare.

"I love you." He kissed Suny on her lips fervently. She didn’t even know where this intense feeling led

her until she found herself on the sofa, naked.

"How's that feel? Good?" Austin asked her.

Their heavy panting and fast breathing lingered around the room. Suny stared into his eyes and

nodded. That made Austin excited and flame of passion bloomed inside him. He climbed up on Suny

and held her hips tight, leaning in and down inch by inch. Suny closed her eyes nervously and when he

pushed inside her, Suny let out a groan.

It was hurt. Tears started to brim around Suny's eyes. Austin covered her eyes and whispered to her

gruffly, "It hurts a bit. Hold it for me, okay?" He kept pushing until that stiff organ was buried deep. They

were adrift in the pleasure of the friction of damp bodies, the gentle creaking of the sofa, the familiar

scent of skin and sex and body-warmed cotton sheets.

It was just so nice.