Taking advantage of the alcohol, she thought, should I just seal the deal tonight?
Give my first time to him.
Anyone would be better than that man Aidan...
As time passed, the European clock on the wall soon pointed to midnight.
He still hadn't come back at this hour.
Slightly drunk, she went to the bedroom herself, lifted the quilt and got into bed. However, as soon as she got into bed, she fell asleep... Who said drinking meant causing trouble!!
This continued on.
Three days passed.
On the third night, after two glasses of red wine, she went to bed.
Late at night, the man pushed open the bedroom door, and a scent of alcohol mixed with the unique fragrance of a woman filled his nostrils.
"Had some drinks?"
"You're back, honey." She sat up from the bed, hugged his waist, and drunkenly confessed, "My ex-fiancé keeps bothering me, I can't hold on anymore... Please help me."
As she spoke, she began to tug at her clothes.
He stopped her, held her back, "Help you?!"
