Sealed With The Sex Contract Chapter 7: Who do you think it is?

"I'll take you home."

Boris spoke with a smile, "How can I let a beautiful young lady go home alone."

Jane stuck out a finger and poked Boris in the head, "There's another beautiful lady here."

"Where is she?"

Boris pretended to look around, and finally looked at Jane doubifully.

"Is that you? Didn't you always call yourself a tough girl?"

Donna was amused by them.

Watching them tease each other, she felt that the dull life had become vivid.

"You take Jane home and I'll take a taxi back."

Donna got up to tidy up her clothes, and then pinched Jane's cheek, "See you."

Boris seemed to want to say something else, and he felt a bit lost.This loss was seen by Jane, and she
couldn't help but sigh secretly.

"Hey, I'm just kidding."

Jane dragged Donna's arm, "I don't need him to drive me home because we are not on the way.I'll go
first!"

After that, she ran out of the cafe without waiting for Donna's reaction.

Boris shrugged at Donna, "Let's go."



Because she didn't have a good rest last night, Donna was drowsy after getting on the the car, and
talking to Boris intermittently.

"It's better to be yourself."

Boris suddenly said that.

Donna replied in a sleepy daze, "I'm fine now, too."

Her mom was recovering day by day.

She and Paul were also getting along quite well.

If life just went on like this, it was not too bad for her.

Seeing Donna fall asleep, Boris sipped his lips, and he suddenly fell depressed, who had always been
optimistic.

He drove slowly and steadily, as if he were worried about disturbing Donna's sleep.

But even after driving as slowly as he could, they eventually arrived at the door of Paul's Villa.

Donna was sleeping heavily.

Her long eyelashes looked like butterfly wings perched on her eyelids, and her delicate nose drew his
attention as she breathed evenly.

She looked like a beautiful sleeping beauty, and he could not help but want to kiss her awake.

Seeing a strand of hair blocking her face, Boris lifted his fingers and wanted to help her get it behind
her ear when there was a sudden knock on the window from outside.



Boris saw the person outside and reluctantly withdrew his hand to open the car door and met Paul's
chilly eyes.

Paul glanced at Donna, who was asleep on the seat, and became irritated.

How could she sleep like this in front of other man? Did she have any sense of wariness at all?
"Mr.Martin,"

Boris greeted Paul, ignoring his chilly glare, "I drove her home on my way."

"Stay away from her."

Paul said coldly as he unbuckled Donna's seat belt and bent down to hold her across his arms.

He just turned to leave when he heard Boris questioning.

"What do you think she is?"

Paul didn't look back at all.

He just said coldly, "It's none of your business."

After saying that, he carried Donna into the villa and wanted to throw Donna who was sleeping into the
pool to make her awake.

Because he was angry that she had gone out for only an afternoon and attracted another man again.

Donna was so exhausted that she didn't even wake up when Paul carried her into the room.

Instead, she rubbed her cheek against his chest and found a relatively comfortable position to fall back
asleep.



With a terrible expression on his face, Paul kicked open the bedroom door and threw Donna onto the
bed.

At this moment, Donna finally opened her eyes in a daze and stared at Paul, reacting for a moment,
"Why is it you?"

Wasn't she sitting in Boris' car? Why was she in the bed at home now, and Paul looked like he was
very angry? What had happened?

"Who do you think it is?"

Paul said with a gloomy face, "Boris?"

"Who do you think it is?"

Paul asked with a frightening expression, "Boris?"

Donna was shocked by his expression for a moment.

She should have been still a little sleepy but now she was immediately awake.

Then she hurriedly sat up from the bed and said with a smile on her face, "I thought I was still in the
car.That's why I asked like that."

She knew the consequences of upsetting Paul were serious.

"I'm sorry.I didn't mean to."

Donna got out of bed and walked over to Paul.

She tugged on his arm and said obediently, "I promise I won't fall asleep in his car next time."



It was Paul who had been having sex with her last night, which caused her not to rest well.

She just fell asleep tired.

Of course, she did not dare to say this.

Paul glanced at Donna, pushed her hand away, and went straight to the sofa to sit down.

He did not intend to accept her apology and let it go.

Donna bowed her head and twisted her fingers.

Then she took the initiative to sit down on the sofa next to him and begged, "I know I was wrong, so
don't be angry with me."

But no matter what Donna said, Paul ignored her.

She sipped her lips, thinking about how to solve this matter, and suddenly an idea flashed through her
mind.

"Is Mr.Martin jealous?"

Donna reached out a slender finger and poked Paul in the chest, "Are you jealous?"

Paul gave Donna an expressionless look and said, "You feel better and better about yourself."

Donna was teasing him just as he had done before, and it was proving to be very effective.

"Donna!"

Paul grabbed her little hand groping in his chest and said fiercely, "You are diverting my attention."



Paul leaned over Donna who was still speaking in a sweet voice, "I did something wrong and you were
angry with me."

Paul smiled, "So, I'll punish you myself."


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