She Flash-Married To His Rival

In a sudden gaze, Moira was utterly bewildered.

'He was asleep, wasn't he? How did he suddenly open his eyes?' Her mind went blank for a moment, but her ears and face reacted swiftly, flushing crimson.

Moira felt like her whole face was on fire. She looked at Barclay for what seemed like ages before stammering, "Weren't you asleep?" "No," he replied.

'He wasn't asleep? Does that mean Barclay knows everything I did just now?' This realization made Moira want to flee, but she couldn't.

Barclay's hand was still clasped around her wrist, and as she attempted to pull away, he only tightened his grip.

The next moment, Moira heard Barclay's deep voice questioning. "What were you doing just now, Ms. Jimenez?"

Facing Barclay's interrogation, Moira's mind went blank, and she looked at him in embarrassment. "I think I might be drunk, Mr. Covington."

'Yes! I'll say I'm drunk! Drunk people aren't in their right minds! I didn't mean to!' she thought desperately.

Barclay looked at her, his eyebrows raised slightly, seeming somewhat incredulous. "Really?"

grabbed Barclay's hand and pressed it against

his eyes flickering.

drunk, I tend to get touchy-feely. It's

replied and raised an eyebrow.

he took her hand and placed it near his lips.

Moira's hand was held, and the heat on her face intensified compared to before. Barclay continued to gaze at

being roasted on a spit, with the fire already singeing her wool. If she didn't act quickly, she'd end up

just touch him. After all, I already touched

tried to psych herself up, but her index finger trembled as she

touch, she recoiled as if shocked and pulled

quite qualify as getting touchy-feely, does it?"

She regretted her earlier lustful thoughts and regretted even more her cowardice and lies

led to a thousand more, and eventually, the

blank. She couldn't think of a second lie to counter

should just