The kiss, filled with anger, swept over fervently, making Eleanor Sterling feel a fiery pain on her lips.
Her mind was already unclear, and now with her breath taken away, she felt even more dizzy, only able to endure his forcefulness.
"Mmm..." she protested aloud.
Alaric Faulkner eased his strength, turning gentle.
Eleanor Sterling’s brows no longer furrowed, but she felt as if she was wrapped in Alaric Faulkner’s breath, with a sense of floating on clouds.
Her consciousness became increasingly blurred...
As Alaric Faulkner kissed her, he felt Eleanor Sterling’s body go limp, her breathing growing long, and he paused, surprised.
Damn! His handsome face turned dark.
Eleanor Sterling had fallen asleep, falling asleep while kissing him!
Tormented by Eleanor Sterling twice, Alaric Faulkner felt he was going insane.
Tonight, she provoked all his obsessive thoughts, making him want to confine her forever, never letting her leave.
He was already conquered by Eleanor Sterling, capable of doing anything!
The next day, Eleanor Sterling’s head felt like it was splitting.
She groaned in pain, then turned over, but was unexpectedly met with a sharp pain in her neck.
When she opened her eyes, an unfamiliar yet somewhat familiar surroundings came into view.
This was... Alaric Faulkner’s apartment!
When she was kicked out by the Hayes Family, she had spent a night here.
She propped herself up to sit, shirts and suit pants scattered on the sofa, the sound of water coming from the bathroom.
Eleanor Sterling couldn’t help but let her thoughts wander.
Suddenly, the bathroom door opened, and Alaric Faulkner walked out, with a damp aura clinging to his handsome face, looking even more relaxed.
Seeing Eleanor Sterling sitting dazedly on the bed, Alaric Faulkner slowly curved his lips, "Awake? How do you feel?"
Eleanor Sterling’s mind went blank with a bang, she... she had no recollection, did something happen between them last night?
Could it be that the dream she had actually happened?
Eleanor Sterling bit her lip lightly, looking like she was about to cry but had no tears, had they finally reached this point?
But why had she drunk so much that she had no recollection? How would she remember this beautiful memory in the future after she leaves?
"Want to buy some ointment to apply?"
Alaric Faulkner lifted his chin, referring to her neck.
But Eleanor Sterling suddenly misunderstood, she said blankly, "But... but I don’t feel much pain."
She looked at Alaric Faulkner, eyes filled with uncertain confusion.
Could it be that Alaric Faulkner was too gentle, so...
Seeing her expression, Alaric Faulkner knew, Eleanor Sterling must have misunderstood.
He curved his lips, speaking slowly, "Now that you are mine, do you have any reason to refuse me?"
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Eleanor Sterling stared at Alaric Faulkner in shock, her face suddenly turning red, "Re...really? We last night..."
She was already incoherent, not knowing what to say.
At the same time, she was a bit annoyed, why had she drunk to the point of having no recollection!
Looking at her drooping head, Alaric Faulkner’s smile grew deeper.
He hadn’t taken advantage, but letting her think she had become his woman wasn’t bad.
"Get up, have some breakfast, I’ll take you back to school." He paused for a moment, then continued, "Pleased to accept guidance, my girlfriend."
Eleanor Sterling remained stunned.
After a night, was their relationship different? But what was this quiet joy growing in her heart?
She met Alaric Faulkner’s deep eyes, full of deep affection.
Eleanor Sterling suddenly thought, could she forget everything and be with him before she leaves, even if it’s just for a few months, so she wouldn’t have regrets?