Falling in Love With A One-Night Stand

497 Almost Out of Control

"No, I'm just an ordinary person too." Jasper suddenly remembered what he had said to Isabella and some images that even he himself thought he had already forgotten. And his instincts told him he needed to escape.

Taking a step back, he closed the door and left the bedroom. With what was left of his sanity, he dressed himself in a panic and called his assistant Liam as he buttoned his shirt.

"Come and pick me up," With a shudder, he said. Ignoring Lily, who had walked out of the room and was going to chase after him, he quickly hung up the phone and left the apartment.

Awhile later, Liam arrived at the apartment and found Jasper sitting on the curb alone. Liam had only been Jasper's secretary for a short time and didn't know him well. He was surprised, however, to see Jasper sitting on the curb with a pale face and shaking all over.

"Take me home, please," Jasper said. Then Jasper got into the car and leaned weakly against the back seat, sweat dripping from his brow onto his shirt. To control himself, he clenched his fists with all the strength he could muster.

On the way, Liam had been worried about Jasper and had kept an eye on him in the rearview mirror. After a while, he noticed Jasper was no longer shaking but quietly leaning against the car window. Because he kept forcing himself to calm down, Jasper appeared to be getting better. And Jasper was shocked as he realized that he was thinking about Isabella when he lost his mind. 496 Almost Out of Control nal

At that moment, all he could think about was her. He remembered how she cried and laughed, how she pouted and acted irrationally in front of him.

As soon as the car drove into his estate and stopped in front of the house, Jasper stumbled out of the car and made his way upstairs to his room. The maids tried to help him upstairs, but he told them to leave him alone because he needed to be alone.

Holding the handrail, he struggled up the stairs, but his steps abruptly stopped as he approached the second floor. A person in front of him blocked his way.

"Jasper," Isabella greeted him in a soft voice.

Hearing that, Jasper raised his head and looked up at her. As his gaze shifted, he saw her fair and slender legs, her curvaceous body, and her pretty yet puzzled face.

With a pale face, he clung to the handrail and tried to avoid her gaze. Then, he pushed her away and continued up the stairs. Isabella was caught off guard and stumbled, scattering the things in her hands across the floor. She didn't pick them up but continued to follow him upstairs.

"You're not feeling well, right? What's the problem?" Isabella asked Jasper, grasping his arm.

After feeling her touch, Jasper shuddered violently. "Leave me alone!" he snarled as he frowned and shook off her hand.

Isabella had never seen Jasper behave in this way before. Instead of being angry with him and wondering why he was upset, she was worried about him. So, she continued walking up the stairs, following him. "But you don't look well. I'l tell the driver to take you to the hospital right away," She said. Again, She grabbed Jasper's arm, preventing him from entering the bedroom. And she took her cell phone from her pocket 496 Almost Out of Control and tried to call the driver with her other hand.

Jasper gazed back at her without saying anything. He then reached out, snatched her phone, and threw it on the floor.

Before Isabella realized what was going on, Jasper had already let go of her, so she stumbled a few steps forward and accidentally hit her head on his chest.

Instantly, Jasper's heart began to race, and he started panting heavily. With his eyes filled with desire and affection, he looked her in the eyes, gently stroked the corners of her eyes and cheeks with his index finger, and then her lips. Feeling the warmth and softness of her lips, Jasper felt that all his sanity and rationality had disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The next second, he leaned close to her and started kissing her, inhaling the mint candy scent from her mouth. In a domineering and passionate way, he kept kissing her, trying to taste every sweet corner inside her mouth. He kissed her so deeply as if he were a wolf devouring his prey. In contrast, the way Isabella kissed him before when she was drunk was as soft and gentle as the afternoon breeze. Isabella didn't dare to breathe, her mind blank. She couldn't think clearly and had no idea why he was kissing her. But she admitted that the kiss was so good that she didn't want to push him away. Yet, she was a bit disappointed because she had just decided to get over Jasper a few hours before. And now, she hesitated once more.

This time, to her surprise, Jasper wanted to do more than just kiss her. He took her by the waist and led her into the bedroom. It was dark inside the bedroom, with only the light of a street lamp reflecting off the floor-to-ceiling windows of the balcony.

As Isabella lay down in bed, Jasper pecked her lips. Slowly, he pressed his lips against her earlobes and neck 496 Almost Out of Control -

Isabella's ears began to ring. She realized that if she didn't stop him now, things would get out of control.

While Isabella was still in a trance, Jasper removed her coat, slid his hand into her cardigan, and stroked her body. The warmth of his palm spread across her skin, making her feel tingly all over. Being touched like that, Isabella couldn't help but groan and decided not to resist anymore.

However, Jasper came to a halt when he heard her moan. "Lily," he then murmured.

Isabella's eyes widened with surprise. She quickly came back to her senses and pushed Jasper away with all her might before he could continue making out with her. And Jasper passed out as he fell asleep on the other side of the bed.

In the darkness, Isabella could see the outline of his body. She could also smell the wine and his perfume, but it made her feel hopeless. Slightly shaking her head helplessly, she stood up, straightened her untidy clothes, and laughed to herself, So, Jasper, you're still in love with Lily, right? It seems that I'm the one to blame for your divorce, [just made out with you and didn't try to stop you. Ifyou hadn't called out Lily's name, we might have been having s*x and made a huge mistake at this point.

Having collected her thoughts, she picked up her coat from the floor and buttoned up her cardigan. Before she could put on her coat, she heard Sean call her name from outside. She then dashed to the front door. In the end, however, she paused at the door, then returned to tuck Jasper in before leaving his bedroom.

"Isabella, what's taking you so long? What happened?" Sean asked her with concern.

"Nothing." Isabella shook her head and picked up the things scattered 496 Almost Out of Control on the stairs. Then, she left the house with Sean.