1 could let Anya sleep with me. She doesn’t hate me, which is quite rare.”
Rose had never had any experience playing with a child. Being a rich lady, she wouldn’t possibly spend
her free time playing with children. Plus, she didn’t have the time to interact with kids. Her life was
always filled with classes and learning special skills. As she grew up and had her own business, she
had even less time.
Now she was a mother. Tonight, during their chat, she realized there were so many things about
children she didn’t understand. Yet, children were such lovely beings.
Watching Anya’s rosy cheeks, Rose would always unintentionally show a gentle smile.
“Better not, you’re pregnant now. Don’t let her hurt you. Plus, she wakes up pretty early which can
disturb your sleep.” After saying this, Yulia bent down and gently picked up Anya, “It’s late, you should
rest.”
Rose nodded, “You too.”
She carried Anya back to the room, pushed the door open with her elbow. As soon as she entered, a
smell of alcohol drifted in. She furrowed her brows, carrying Anya as she walked in. As expected, she
saw Nathan in a black bathrobe, casually lounging on the windowsill of the room. He held a phone in
one hand; based on the sound playing from its speakers, he must have been watching a video. In the
other hand, he held a wine bottle, already consumed halfway.
Was he drowning his sorrows in liquor? Not at all. Judging by his casual demeanor, it seemed more like
he was just killing time.
When she came back with the sleeping Anya, he moved his finger, exiting the video. Then he lifted the
wine bottle and took two big gulps.
It was a bottle of Romanee Conti. Any wine found in Damon’s estate would certainly be vintage.
However, his attitude toward fine wine was far from refined. There was no savoring, tasting, or
elegance in his approach. However, his sharply defined face exuded determination and a certain
rugged handsomeness. He was born to be a man of high society, with an air of nobility that had
penetrated into his bones.
His bathrobe was half–open, revealing his healthy skin tone and muscular chest. If you ignored the fine
wine in his hand, his casual demeanor was flamboyant and domineering. Every part of him was what
women desired.
He finished the wine, maintaining his posture, only turning his head towards the window, not intending
to pay any attention to Yulia.
By then, Yulia had already lifted the quilt and gently placed Anya on the bed. Probably interrupted,
Anya wrinkled her little brows, her mouth moved as if she woke up. Seeing Yulia, she mumbled
“mama“.
Yulia didn’t respond, just gently patted her. Before long, Anya fell asleep again.
Yulia took a deep breath, then stood up, walked to the other side of the bed, casting her gaze on
Nathan who was still sitting by the window. Nathan gazed at Yulia’s reflection on the glass. She wore a
simple nightgown that accentuated her slender figure, with her hair cascading over her shoulders. She
stood there, upright, and even though he was seated, she didn’t reach his height. His throat moved a
few times, then he lifted his head and took two gulps of wine.
Finally, he put the wine bottle aside and turned to look at her. The moment their eyes met, Yulia’s
heartbeat accelerated. She glanced at the almost empty bottle of Romanee Conti, lightly pursed her
lips, lifted the quilt beside her, preparing to go to bed and no longer deal with this obviously drunk man.
Her movements were a bit hurried, as she felt the man behind her was closing in. Before she could get
into bed, he successfully grabbed her wrist. In the end, he pulled her forcefully into his firm chest. She
struggled a few times, but couldn’t resist his strength. Finally, her wrist started to hurt from his grip, but
she still couldn’t break free.
“What do you want?” She raised her head and glared at him angrily, but didn’t really yell.
“Aren’t I supposed to sleep?” Nathan leaned in and said, his breath carrying the aroma of wine.
She felt both embarrassed and angry, trying to push his chest. Her palm half–covered his chest; the
firm touch and clear temperature made her want to withdraw her hand subconsciously. But in this
situation, if she backed off, it would only make it more awkward. So she didn’t back off, and looked
straight into his eyes. “Nathan, have you gone mad? Drinking a whole bottle of wine in the middle of the
night!”
She was in a state of complete panic. She couldn’t retain her cool in the presence of a drunk.
Especially considering he had been intimate with her previously, but they still didn’t talk much.
There was a crazy past between them. It was something that would make her blush just thinking about
it for a second. It was already difficult for her to stay indifferent with him normally.
So had he really gone mad? In such an awkward situation between them, he still drank so much
alcohol! Did he think that if he got drunk, he wouldn’t remember anything and thus wouldn’t feel
awkward?
“Do you want a drink?” As he said this, his strong arm held her waist tightly, practically dragging her to
the window. She was trapped between the window and his chest, with nowhere to run. She watched
him pick up the wine bottle and put it to her lips.
“Drink it.”
“I won’t!” She growled.
Nathan furrowed his brow, his slightly unsteady gazes deepening as he lifted a hand to grasp her chin.
“Drink. After you finish, I have a question for you.” “I won’t…”
Her refusal was of no use. Nathan had already lifted the wine bottle, and the red liquid flowed out
instantly. She subconsciously closed her mouth tightly, shaking her head to dodge, but the grip on her
chin grew tighter.
The bright red liquid flowed down her lips and chin and into her clothes. The cold feeling made Yulia
very angry.
This madman!
She reached up and pushed Nathan’s chest away with all her might, “Nathan!”
Nathan chuckled lightly, “Can’t you just behave?”
After saying that, he lifted his head and downed the rest of the wine in the bottle. Then he held her chin
again and kissed her lips. He forced open her tightly closed mouth, and made her drink the wine in his
mouth.
When he realized she was about to spit out the wine, he lifted her chin, and kissed her deeply. He
opened her throat and the wine flowed down almost completely. Despite this, Nathan did not release go
of her. It was as if once he was satisfied, he never wanted to let go again. He sucked on her evasive
tongue, the two of them danced and twisted in her already helpless mouth.
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