Chapter 506

Juliette's POV

"Yes."

Preston's voice echoed right after mine, confirming it. Sealing it.

Then he grabbed me by the waist, one possessive hand pressed hard against my back, and kissed me.

Nausea surged up my throat. His lips were cold against mine—demanding, invasive, utterly revolting. I wanted to shove him away. Wanted to scream. Wanted to spit and scrub my mouth until every trace of him was gon