Right Person, Wrong Time

Chapter 489 You’ll Regret It

Not knowing what would be awaiting her, Whitney nervously twisted her hands together. She sat on the living room couch for a long time, but it wasn’t until over an hour later that a sound came from the door.

She looked up at the door. Dressed in a black suit today, Douglas walked with a stagger as a faint flush suffused his good-looking face. Whitney stood up and approached the man, upon which the smell of alcohol on him became apparent. Looking at him with a frown, she asked, “Did you drink alcohol?”

Douglas had probably drunk a little too much. His eyes narrowed slightly, which made him seem somewhat cool and distant. He rested his slender and bony fingers casually on his tie, pulling at it impatiently as if it were suffocating him. However, the tie seemed to tighten as he tugged at it. Feeling even more disgruntled, he knitted his brows in displeasure.

Whitney took a step forward and put her hands on his tie. Then, with a slight movement of her fingers, the tie loosened instantly.

jacket and tossed it onto the floor. After a while, he finally looked up

he dragged her. Luckily, she managed to steady

upstairs to the villa’s master bedroom, Douglas threw her onto the bed. His eyes were bloodshot

seemed to realize what he was going to do. Putting up her hands before her chest in resistance, she said, “Don’t do anything silly, Douglas. You only want to do something to me now because you’re too drunk

touch on the palm of his hand made him feel somewhat comfortable. In a hoarse voice, he said, “Whitney,

her clothes apart right away as he spoke.

now. If he were to actually do this, he’d feel guilty about it. “Wake up, Douglas! I’m

of alcohol that he didn’t notice it at all. Instead, he kept on pressing down on the woman beneath him. “Whitney, you’ve got

and kids. You don’t have to get yourself into trouble