Ellison And Joycelyn: A Love Beyond The Rules Novel

Chapter 5 2 부 수립 48 % Ellison stood by his grandmothers hospital bed , concern crucki , his stoic mask as he watched her breathe through the Oxygen mask .

His phones vibration broke the sterile silence .

A message lit up his screen his eyes sharpened with recognition as he read it .

He then sent a one word response .

[ Yes ] The speed of his reply caught Joycelyn off guard .

Wiping tears away , she typed with trembling fingers : [ Could you pick me up ? We need to talk .

] His terse agreement felt like salvation .

Maybe a marriage of convenience wasnt the worst option .

She had barely sent her location when her phone died , taken by either rain or drained battery.

If he comes , Ill marry him , she decided .

If not , be it .

As Ellison moved to leave , his grandmothers fragile grasp caugh him .

You stubborn boy , Isolde Grant whispered .

I didnt mean to worry you , Grandma .

Ive found someone were getting married tomorrow .

No more stress , okay ? His voice held rare tenderness .

Hope flickered in Isoldes tired eyes .

Really ? She struggled to sit up .

Gently easing her back down , he tucked her blankets close .

Really , Im going to get her now .

Youll meet her in the morning .

Rest now Promise youre not lying to me Never .

The world knew Ellison as ruthless and driven , but for his grandmother , his patience was infinite .

After briefing the nurses , he grabbed his keys , ready to head out Mr.

Grant , theres a Category 3 hurricane today .

It wouldnt be fe for you to drive , the bodyguard reported promptly , stepping forward as he saw Ellison preparing to leave .

Its fine .

Brushing off his warning , Ellison left for the parking lo His black Maybach cut through the storm like an avenging angel driving toward its destiny .

Fierce wind battered Joycelyns small frame beneath the bus shelter , She clung to her suitcase , the tempest offering no real protection .

Fear of missing Ellison kept her rooted despite the need for better shelter .

Rain haguered the roof like buckshot while trees thrashed in the gale .

Just as despair settled in her bones and she was about to find another shelter , headlights pierced the darkness and a black car approached through the pouring rain ..

The Maybach pulled up smoothly , Ellison stepped out , ignoring the storms fury .

Rain instantly plastered his suit to his 12:52 Mon , Feb 10 Chapter 5 frame , but his focus remained on the girl before him lost , hurt like an abandoned kitten in the storm .

Get in , he said simply , taking her suitcase , 48 % His voice cut through chaos .

Fresh tears spilled down her cheeks I thought you werent coming , she whispered , swollen eyes meeting his .

Though the storm had left her trembling, his presence sparked something warm in her chest , like dawn breaking through the endless night .

Her tears of desperation turned to relief, hope kindling in her gaze .

Seeing her drenched state , he took her icy hand .

Inside .

Now She stared at his sharp profile , finding unexpected comfort in his grip .

The wind chose that moment to tear the bus stop sign loose , sending it hurtling toward them .

In one fluid motion , he pulled her against his chest .

His body became her shield , steady and immovable .

She felt his sharp flinch and heard his muffled grunt of pain .

Are you hurt ? she asked , voice tight with worry .

Its nothing .

Ignoring his injured arm , he guided her to safety .

Once he put the suitcase away , he climbed into the car , soaked to the bone .

The sealed doors created their own world apart from chaos .

You must be injured .

Let me look at your arm , she insisted , remembering the metallic crash .

Home first , he said curtly without much explanation .

The drive passed in tense silence , Joycelyn gripping her seatbelt like a lifeline .

Forty minutes brought them to his private garage .

Here we are .

He lifted her damaged suitcase with his good arm Mr.

Grant ? Her voice came congested from the cold .

Shouldnt we discuss terms ? She stood by the car door , her reddened watching him with uncertainty , eyes Change e your clothes first .

He carried her suitcase e and strode toward the elevator .

She followed like a shadow , head down worlds away from last rights bold drunk girl .

He stopped , waiting for her cautious approach .

She stopped in her tracks when she saw the black leather shoes and dripping hem of his suit pants .

Looking up , she found him waiting for her .

State your terms , he said , authority rolling off him , Or we do is my way ? Sniffling , she spoke directly .

Marriage to appease my family .

Your identity stays secret .

No announcements .

Divorce in six months to a year .

Separate bedrooms .

Unable to meet his intense gaze , she looked away and added weakly , You … you said youd take responsibility .

They both knew she had no leverage .

wwProfile 12:52 Mon , Feb 10 u Chapter 5 First three points accepted .

Well discuss divorce later .

He tilted her chin up .

Explain the separate rooms .

Forced to meet his eyes , wet hair dripping , she stammered , I want my own space , in case you in case … Her pale face flamed crimson as words failed .

His subtle smile and rain slicked hair radiated raw magnetism .

In case I want you , I come to your room ? His deep voice held dangerous promise .

Is that what youre trying to say ?