Chapter 19
Living Together Again with My Ex-Husband • Chapter 23
Chapter 19
Why did he look like a wronged little puppy who’d been abandoned?
I couldn’t wrap my head around it. But suddenly, Tyler King reached out and grabbed my arm, pulling me so hard that I almost fell over.
“What are you doing?”
“I need to take you somewhere. I need to show you someone.”
I thought this guy was just as bad as Ethan Green.
We’d just met that day—why would I go with him to see some stranger?
I pulled my arm out of his grip, grabbed my bag, and prepared to go change my clothes.
But Tyler King chased after me relentlessly, following me all the way to the women’s locker room.
I’d just changed my clothes and was about to call Sophia Miller when Tyler King burst in. I screamed in shock. “Are you out of your mind? This is the women’s locker room!”
“I have something urgent. You have to come with me.”
I was completely convinced that he was a pervert. I pulled out my phone, ready to call the police, but he grabbed my hand and held it down.
He seemed extremely agitated, using so much force that I couldn’t break free. I panicked and tried to kick him, but he grabbed my ankle.
“If the two of you are desperate to take care of your physical needs, I suggest you go to a private room upstairs. This is a public place, after all.”
Luke Brown’s figure suddenly appeared at the door, his voice cold enough to freeze.
“What’s it to you?” Tyler King snapped, completely losing the elegant composure he’d had earlier.
I looked at Luke Brown, silently begging him to drag this lunatic away first.
“It seems you don’t know me very well. I’m the biggest shareholder here. Do you really think a scandal about a pervert breaking into the women’s locker room has nothing to do with me?”
“Call the police or get security—your choice.”
Luke Brown’s aura completely overwhelmed Tyler King. When Tyler King left, he looked at Luke Brown like he wanted to kill him.
I let out a sigh of relief and couldn’t help but complain to Luke Brown. “Is that guy crazy?”
Luke Brown didn’t say anything. I rolled my wrists, ready to head back, but suddenly he grabbed me and pressed me hard against the locker.
He put his palm behind my head to cushion it. The next second, he captured my lips with his.
The faint scent of pine filled my nose, and all my resistance crumbled instantly.
“Lucy White, I really want to strangle you.”