Chapter 56 Let's Not Fight

"What the hell are you doing?" Nancy's eyelids flew open, and she swatted his hand away.

She sat up in the bed, and her gaze met Yaacob's.

At this moment, he was wearing his bathrobe with the belt wrapped loosely around his waist. From the way he was perched above her, Nancy could see every crevice of his well-defined abs through the gaping bathrobe.

His gaze was sharp, burning with fiery passion.

It was no secret what he was thinking.

Nancy pulled her collar up and shot him a warning glare. "Not tonight!"

Yaacob's expression darkened at this. "Is it because of him?"

"No, it's not. What does this have to do with him?" Nancy peered at him out of the corner of her eye. "It's because of something else. I'm sure I don't need to tell you what."

She still remembered how quickly he had been to kick her out of his study.

Now that they were not yet on speaking terms, how was she supposed to make love to him? Even if she relented, it would not be enjoyable for either of them.