Chapter 477

When Alyssa realized she was completely cornered, she yelled, "Help! Somebody—Mmph—"

Jasper lost his composure when he heard her screams. Gripped by a sense of urgency, he sealed her mouth with a kiss and stopped her from shouting.

Her eyes wavered, and her mind went blank like a grenade had gone off in her head.

His hot breath surrounded her shaky lips. His sweaty palms held her wrist. Even his forehead was dotted with sweat.

The last time he had kissed her so passionately, he was under the influence of alcohol. He had no better excuse for crossing the line this time.

"Jasper Beckett, you are divorced. You shouldn't do this," a voice in his mind warned.

But he had lost his bearing of right and wrong and succumbed to passion. He was overcome by an urge to claim her.

At that thought, his heart raced as he clung to the final shred of self-control. Eyes burning with lust, he had initiated the kiss to stop her from shouting, but it progressed into an aggressive kiss like he wanted t