She Flash-Married To His Rival

Just as Moira was at a loss, suddenly a light bulb went off in her head. "I got it!"

"Really?"

For some reason, every time Barclay said those words, Moira felt like he didn't believe her.

Now, upon hearing it again, she reflexively felt embarrassed and guilty. "Yes, really."

"Oh." He responded and let go of the hand that had been resting on her back, though his left hand on her waist remained.

Moira could feel him gently touching her spine, each touch so light, and it felt like he barely touched her at all.

"You seemed to like it when I touched you the last two times you got drunk."

"I don't remember."

"Shall I help you remember?"

Moira was dumbfounded upon hearing this.

She had no idea how to respond!

What should she say?

"I'm kidding."

at a loss, Barclay suddenly chuckled lightly and

Moira let out

leaned back, lost in thought, his gaze fixed

stay by his side any longer. She propped herself up on the floor, intending to leave, but at

that, Mr. Covington.

he reached out and pulled her into his arms

but she couldn't

coincidence? I quite

voice had even finished, Moira felt

disbelief as Barclay leaned

things escalate

could make sense of it, Moira realized that this kiss was different from the playful ones when she was

holding onto her lips, not planning to pull away

and instinctively began,

with an opportunity

a fish in boiling water, everywhere

finally released her, her mind was

sat there in a daze, unable to believe she had just shared a passionate kiss with

calmed down, Moira's thoughts began to return. At that moment, she finally realized what was off

who was drunk. It was