MR. Jeon, The Heart Bandit | L.K Adaptation

Chapter 88

There was a fierceness in Jungkook's eyes. "Say that again!"

'Oh I will'

Lisa glared at him provokingly.

"I never needed you in my life, nor did I need you in my life. Why would you care? You have so many women you could just swap one for another every day, so why would you bother me? If you want my son, I'm telling you now no, not even over my dead body! Not for life. Leave, right now!"

Very good.

Shaming him with a hundred million in the day, and now here she was, telling him to leave now and saying that she didn't need him.

Lisa was certainly the first to challenge the limits of his patience more than more.

Jungkook watched her _ her lips, specifically, bursting out of control with a rage he never experienced.

A kiss after four years!

Lisa struggled, but he was locking her hands and keeping her immobile.

Indignant, her tears actually fell.

Then, when the cool drip reached his hand, Jungkook paused and freed her.

Beneath the colors of the night, the woman's hair was a mess, her lips were bleeding and her attractive gaze was wet.

His heart tightened, regretting losing control just now.

He wanted to hold her so much.

Lisa slapped him instead.

"Bastard!"

Jungkook's head was sent sideways. His cheek hurt and his eyes cleared, finally regaining some clarity from his crazed state.

Lisa turned, picked up the little one and opened the door, but as she hurried inside, Jungkook moved quickly to squeeze his way in too.

"Get the hell out!" Lisa yelled at him.

Jungkook gave the little one a look. The boy nodded and immediately scrambled into his room, closing the door behind him.

Meanwhile, Lisa was about go amok, "Go away, I don't want to see you!"

Jungkook held her and said tenderly. "Be nice. Let me look at that wound"

Lisa slapped his hand away. "Who would want that?"

"Does it hurt?" There was a doting look in his eyes.

She struggled, trying to get away from his hold but he stopped her domineering and forcefully.

Given grief in the first place, she stomped his foot as he moved closer, laughing. "I allow you to bite me"

She really did so firmly.

The rusty taste of blood spread. Her thin lips were hence dyed with a vibrant crimson in an indescribably alluring look.

He kept her tightly in his arms, cooing with her deep but gentle voice, "Cooled off now?"

Either way, he was happy because he kissed her.

Unable to free herself, Lisa allowed him to hold her and played dumb.

With her in his arms, Jungkook stroked her back. "I'm very angry, but I wouldn't be able to stand if you cry"

Lisa's eyes glinted as her heartbeats quickened. He had freed her, and yet his dark, profound eyes captured her like vortices.

"Tell me, where did you go with Kim Mingyu?"

His voice could not be softer, but once Lisa was reminded of his rudeness just now, she turned away and coldly replied, "It has nothing to do with you"

Jungkook knew that what he said when he was out of control had hurt her.

She was a thorny rose there was no way to get to her except by gentle words.

He sighed softly, "My dear Lili, can you tell me?"

How would lose his mind if she didn't.

My....

Dear Lili....

All of a sudden, Lisa felt as if fireworks were being released in her brain. She could feel the hotness in her cheek she must look very red.

She lowered her eyes, afraid of meeting his searing gaze.

Her eyes were watery as she answered indignantly, "Kim Mingyu's father has late-stage lung cancer and he wanted to see me....that's why...."

Jungkook felt even more hurt then. She did not betray him, and yet he hurt her with his words.

"I'm sorry" His voice was quiet and hoarse; his gaze was apologetic. "Can you forgive me?"

Bang Chan would have died on the spot if he had been there.

Jungkook never once apologized to anyone, much less peak so sweetly.

Lisa watched him but said nothing.

Assuming that she accepted his apology in silence, he started to want more, "I want to stay with you tonight"

"No" Lisa did not give face at all.

Carrot and stick? Sorry, but she wasn't into that.

Jungkook was not surprised wither. He did just hurt her, and she probably would not calm soon.

He gave her a headpat. "Alright. Go to sleep soon, I'll see you at work tomorrow"

Lisa turned away, "Get lost!"

Jungkook turned and left, gently closing the door behind him.

Lisa threw herself on the couch. She reached slowly for her lips.

It was as if his scent still lingered on her.

It hurts, but there was also a mysterious feeling gushing into her heart.