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.

a sigh of relief, he took off his suit jacket and tossed it

fell when he dragged her. Luckily, she managed to steady herself in time to

her onto the bed. His eyes were bloodshot from the

up her hands before her chest in resistance, she said, “Don’t do anything silly, Douglas. You only want to do something to

of his hand made him feel somewhat comfortable. In a

knows how many men you’d slept with after you left me?” Fortified by liquid courage, he ripped her clothes apart right away as he spoke. He was so strong

now. If he were to actually do this, he’d

it at all. Instead, he kept on pressing down on the woman beneath him. “Whitney, you’ve got to be aware of

you already have a wife and kids. You don’t have to get yourself into trouble because