Chapter 286 | Want to Kiss You
Water splashed everywhere as Sebastian stomped through the puddles, soaking his fancy, tailored pants.
Sebastian had never felt such a burning need to hold Joyce close. It was like he had walked through her past and
finally got her. His love for her was on fire.
He sprinted to Joyce, his face drenched with rain or maybe sweat. He locked eyes with her, his voice rough and
low. "Joyce."
Joyce's eyes were red, and she gently stroked his cheek with her slender hand. Her voice cracked, "Sebastian, |
missed you so much."
Hearing that, Sebastian couldn't hold back anymore. He pulled Joyce into his arms, whispering over and over,
"Joyce, I'm sorry."
He was sorry for all the chaos he brought into her life, sorry for not knowing she was Number 11. He felt
unworthy of her deep love, having let her down so many times.
Joyce stroked his wet hair softly, her voice gentle. "Theodore was right. My mom would wantto be happy,
and I'm only happy with you. So | want to treat you and Cordelia separately. She killed my mom, but you're the
man | love, the father of my child, and the one | want to spend my life with."
Sebastian felt a sharp pain in his chest, making it hard to breathe. He was blown away by how much joyce loved
him and how quickly she cto this realization.
In their relationship, Joyce had always been the one to bend. She forgave him for not recognizing her and for his
harsh demands. And now, she forgave him for having such a mother. From start to finish, Joyce's love for him
was unbreakable. Sebastian slowly lifted his head, his cold hands cupping Joyce's cheeks. Tears filled his deep
eyes. "Joyce, why are you so good to me? Why do you loveso much? | don't deserve it. You've given so much
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"I thought about leaving you, thinking that if you weren't with me, you wouldn't face so many disasters. But |
can't let go. You loveso much, how can | let go? | want to do everything | can to protect you and our baby."
"Joyce, please believe inone more time, okay?"
By the end, Sebastian's voice was choked, his Adam's apple bobbing. The tears he had been holding back finally
rolled down his cheeks.
Seeing him so upset, Joyce felt heartbroken. She wiped his tears while crying herself, saying, "Sebastian, don't
cry. You never cry. Seeing you cry, | can't take it. I'll make up with you, okay? | missed you so much."
Seeing her red eyes and her heartache for him, Sebastian couldn't control his desire anymore. He lowered his
head, pressing his rain-soaked forehead against Joyce's, his voice hoarse. "Joyce, | missed you too. | want to kiss
you." Without waiting for Joyce to respond, he lowered his head and captured her lips.
The cold, familiar touch made Joyce stiffen. Just as she was about to say something, her teeth were pried open,
and a tender yet slightly domineering deep kiss overwhelmed her. Soon, she was lost in it, her hands
unconsciously wrapping around Sebastian's neck, responding to the kiss.
They stood at the door, kissing for what felt like forever, until Joyce felt short of breath and Sebastian slowly let
her go. His thumb gently brushed her slightly red lips, his voice hoarse. "I'll reward you properly when we get
home, okay?" Joyce's eyes were all misty, her cheeks burning up. She quickly pulled away from his hug, her
voice raspy. "Theodore's still here. Aren't you embarrassed?"
Sebastian glanced over at Theodore, who was lurking nearby, and chuckled. "Don't sweat it, he is not wearing
his glasses. He couldn't see clearly."
Theodore, who had been feeling a bit sorry for him, instantly got ticked off. "Why don't you just say I'm blind?
Even without glasses, | can still see you, you jerk."
With his arm around Joyce's shoulder, Sebastian strolled over to Theodore, grinning. "Thanks for today,
Theodore."
Theodore shuddered at Sebastian's tone, feeling grossed out. "Shut up, | can't stand you like this."
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with a mock pout. "Baby, it's not that | don't respect Theodore, it's that he won't letthank him properly. Don't
blme."
Sebastian's over-the-top tone made both Theodore and Joyce cringe. Joyce couldn't help but cover his mouth
with her hand.
She looked up at him. "You better stop talking like that. | can't take it either."
Sebastian kissed her hand and nodded like a good boy. "Okay, I'll listen to you. Don't say I'm impolite."
Seeing the two make up, Theodore's face lit up with relief. "Since Joyce's here, let's eat at htoday. It's her
first tat the Vale Mansion. We should give her a proper welcome." Sebastian glanced down at his soaked
clothes. "Then you'll have to finda change of clothes. If | eat like this, I'll catch a cold, and Joyce will worry."
Theodore rolled his eyes. "Look at you, so smug. Go find sclothes in my room upstairs."
"I have a cleanliness issue. | won't wear something someone else has worn. | want something new."
"Take it or leave it.. If you catch a cold, I'll just make Joyce stay here so you don't infect her."
With his arm around Joyce, Sebastian headed upstairs. "That won't do. Joyce can't be withoutfor a day, right,
baby?"
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Joyce pinched his butt. "Enough."
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joy of reading with others and spread the word. The next chapter is just a visit away! The two walked upstairs.
Watching their backs, Theodore smiled.
Theodore turned and instructed the butler, "Cwithto buy groceries. This is Joyce's first there. We
need to give her a proper welcome."
The butler, equally excited, said, "Mrs. Vale would be pleased. They love each other so much; they'll never be
apart."
The two drove straight to the supermarket.
Sebastian took Joyce into Theodore's room. He found a set of new, still-tagged clothes in the closet and changed
into them.
Then Sebastian hugged Joyce from behind, his large hand gently caressing her belly, smiling. "What are you
looking at?"
Joyce picked up a photo frame, pointing at the picture of Sebastian, and laughed. "Is this you? Why did you look
so out of place as a kid?"
Sebastian lowered his head and playfully bit her neck. "How can you say that? This was taken when we were in
kindergarten. | didn't want to take the picture, but Theodore threatenedwith you. He said if | didn't take the
picture with them, he wouldn't letmarry you. So | reluctantly stood with them."
Looking at the arrogant and cold little boy in the photo, Joyce couldn't help but find it adorable. She took the
photo out of the frame. "I want to take this home."
"No way, | look too ugly." Sebastian said as he snatched the photo from Joyce's hand.
At that moment, Joyce noticed a line of delicate handwriting on the back of the photo.