Chapter 20 Whether Live or Die, We’ll Be Together

Hearing the intimate voice, Peyton froze and forgot to react as if someone controlled her.

She didn’t know how much Nolan drank to end up like this. Nolan acted as if they had never had a dispute before. He naturally wrapped Peyton in his arms.

Peyton felt Nolan’s familiar and hot embrace. It was a great shock to her.

She maintained her sense and reached out to push him away. But

took her fingers and put them near his lips for sucking.

The warm lips gently stroked the back of her hand. Nolan muttered, “Honey, where have you been? I’ve been looking for you for so long.”

Peyton failed to hold back her tears. The tears slipped down her cheek. All the tears in her life seemed to have been used up this year.

Suppressing her grief, Peyton said, “Weren’t you the one who pushed me away?”

“Nonsense.” Nolan hugged her a little tighter. His kisses fell behind her ear with the smell of alcohol. “You’re the person I love most in my life. How could I push you away?”

Peyton pushed him away and said, “Nolan, take a good look at who I

am.”

There were no lights on in the room. The curtains were not fully

drawn. Through the faint light from the courtyard, Nolan saw drops of tears in the corners of Peyton’s eyes.

He leaned down and kissed her tears drop by drop. He murmured, “Peytic, don’t cry. Who did this to you? I will help you beat him to death!”

His childish words made Peyton cry even hard. She didn’t know how much he drank. How could he be so drunk like this?

If he had any bit of lucidity, he wouldn’t have forgotten the hatred toward her. Nor would he have talked to her in such a childish

manner.

her head into Nolan’s arms. She sniflled and said in a trembling voice, “Nolan, if

could you die?”

die. No one can escape their fate.”

die with you. Whether live or die,

and smiled helplessly. “You’re the one who’s talking nonsense, I’m

became annoyed. He propped himself up and held her hand near his heart. Without any fabric covering him, Nolan’s firm and smooth skin pressed against

was beating

like

He was drunk, but he sounded extremely

die, it dies

with tears in her eyes. “I

got startled and trembled.

car when he was quite drunk. He was no longer the indifferent

make a baby.”

Baby…

Peyton cried harder.

“Peytie, don’t cry. Please don’t. I don’t want a baby. I just want

tightly. He sensed Peyton’s trembling body and patiently soothed her over and over again.

and pressed her head against his chest. Her tears moistened his shirt.

did they end

back to two years ago. She

am here.” Nolan responded to her

was not supposed to have any closer contact with him, but

good it would be if

up at almost dawn. He felt someone in his arms before

the pile of empty bottles he left last night. He had a high alcohol tolerance. He didn’t

a splitting headache, he couldn’t remember what happened last night. He was disturbed, afraid of opening his eyes to face reality.

until he had prepared himself to do so. When he

on between

arm, his gaze suddenly

this? When they

makeup, her fair complexion was

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