Chapter 42
Michael's words weren't exactly pleasant, making Bianca feel embarrassed and angry.
Bianca looked at me with some resentment in her eyes, but there was nothing she could do about it. In the end, she had no choice but to swallow her anger and leave.
After Bianca left, I finally felt the ward quiet down.
I helped Michael with his lunch, deliberately staying silent.
But even so, Michael still held my hand and acted all cute with me, completely different from before. "Nancy, you have to believe me. There's nothing between Bianca and me. She's the one who keeps pestering me, trying to ruin our relationship."
Seeing him like this, I found it adorable, but a mischievous thought suddenly came to me. I deliberately acted angry and pulled my hand away from his. "Who knows what you did to make her misunderstand? If you were firmer in your attitude, how could she keep clinging to you like this? Men always fall for whoever they see."
Hearing my words, Michael immediately became anxious and quickly raised his hand to swear to me. "Nancy, you have to believe me. I'll only love you in this lifetime. My heart will only beat for you. If you really mind about Bianca, I'll make it clear to Jeffrey and never let her appear in front of me again."
Although Michael was decisive and ruthless in business, he was still just a beginner when it came to relationships.
Watching him frantically explain to me, I couldn't bear to tease him anymore. "I know, I've always believed you. After all, you and Jeffrey grew up together. It wouldn't be good to make things too awkward with Bianca. You don't need to deliberately distance yourself from her for my sake."
Hearing my words, Michael couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief before changing the subject. "Nancy, the doctor said my condition has basically stabilized. My parents handled my discharge procedures. I'll be going back to the Johnson Villa tomorrow."
Somehow, hearing that Michael was about to be discharged made me feel somewhat conflicted.
During this time, taking care of him had become a habit, and I'd even been enjoying this time alone with him.
I stayed silent, not expressing my thoughts.
But Michael was the first to express his reluctance.
He held my hand tightly. "Nancy, if I could, I really wouldn't want to be discharged. I just want to stay with you forever."
Hearing Michael's words, I could only smile and comfort him. "It'll be fine once we get married and live together."
Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Michael took the initiative to suggest, "Why don't you move into the Johnson Villa? We can live together before marriage for a while."
I was a bit surprised by Michael's suggestion, but I began to seriously consider the feasibility of this.
Although we were engaged, moving directly into the Johnson Villa like this still felt somewhat inappropriate to me.
Seeing my hesitation, Michael coaxed and pleaded with me. "Nancy, I want to be with you all the time without being apart. Please move into the Johnson Villa. My parents really like you too."
Seeing his pitiful look, my heart softened, and I somehow agreed. "Okay, I'll have my assistant pack up my things."
Michael immediately became happy and quickly called to notify his parents.
Michael and I returned to the Johnson Villa together, and Amelia warmly took my arm, even directly ignoring Michael.
Amelia held my hand and led me to the room, talking as we walked. "Nancy, just make yourself at home here. Don't feel too restricted."
I nodded in agreement.
But what I didn't expect was that Amelia actually arranged my room right next to Michael's.
But I understood this was to help Michael and me develop our relationship better, so I didn't refuse.
Living at the Johnson Villa, I was still getting used to things.
Just after washing up and lying in bed, I heard a noise at my bedroom door.
Thinking that Michael lived right next door, I instinctively thought of him.
Sure enough, within two seconds, I heard Michael's soft call. "Nancy, open the door."
I was surprised by Michael's boldness, but also worried about his parents discovering him, so I quickly went to open the door.
I nervously checked to make sure no one had seen him before letting him in with relief.
As soon as Michael entered, he pressed me against the door.
Then came a long and intense kiss.
It wasn't until I couldn't breathe that I forcefully patted his chest, signaling him to let go.
I gasped for air, nervously controlling my voice, but couldn't hide the anger in my tone. "What are you doing, coming to my room so late at night? What if your parents hear?"
Seeing my reaction, Michael's large hand pinched the soft flesh at my waist. Caught off guard, I instinctively let out a sound.
Seeing this, Michael smirked mischievously and spoke carelessly. "If they hear, they hear. We're already engaged. Even if we do something, they can't control us."
As he spoke, he tried to kiss me again. I directly blocked his lips with my hand and quickly pulled away from him.
Both embarrassed and annoyed, I deliberately put on a fierce look, warning him. "Enough, control yourself. Get out now. It won't be good if your parents see or hear."
Michael didn't care, but I did.
I didn't want to give Michael's parents a bad impression before we were even married.
Seeing me like this, Michael indulgently compromised. "Okay, I'll listen to you."
With that, Michael pretended to open the door.
Just as I let my guard down, Michael suddenly turned around and approached me again. His palm cradled my head as he kissed me deeply and passionately.
"Michael..."
The words I hadn't had time to say were all swallowed by him. I could only passively accept his kiss.
"Nancy, open your mouth." Michael's tongue was gentle, lightly licking the corner of my lips, his tone full of temptation.
Somehow, my actions weren't controlled by my brain. Hearing his voice, I actually slightly parted my lips.
Michael's tongue easily pushed in, exploring gently and carefully.
His scent filled my mouth.
Michael's large hand was very strong, holding the back of my head as he sucked and kissed, his tongue constantly moving in my mouth, forcefully deepening the kiss.
I was pressed against the wall, only able to passively accept his kiss.
Whenever I tried to get up, Michael would hold my waist, forcefully keeping me against his body.
I could even feel something hard pressing against my lower abdomen.
I squirmed a bit in embarrassment, which drew Michael's low voice. "Don't move."
I immediately understood and didn't dare move carelessly. I forcefully pushed him away and spoke in embarrassment.
"Michael, you're shameless! Your parents are still here."
After saying this, I didn't care what Michael thought. I forcefully pushed him out, and worried he might come back in, I even locked the door.
Even with the door closed, I could still hear Michael's teasing voice outside.