Jesslyn Derei's face slammed right into Ethan Jenkins' solid chest.
Her nose felt somewhat sore, but before she could react, she suddenly felt a tightness on her chin.
He pinched her chin, leaned down and forcefully kissed her.
Jesslyn Derei's entire body stiffened, and her mind briefly went blank.
What... exactly was this for?
But before she could sort out her thoughts, she suddenly felt a pain on her lips.
He had actually bitten her hard!
"Jesslyn Derei, listen to me well!" Ethan's eyes were tinged with light anger as he warned: "If you want to be my lover, then don't treat me like that dead man! Otherwise... you should know, I, Bentelie Cooper, am not someone to be trifled with."
"…" Jesslyn Derei felt aggrieved inside.
At this moment, he was like an unreasonable, jealous man.
No one would be jealous of themselves.
So, it seems he truly had lost his memory…
He had truly forgotten her, forgotten their love.