Sweet Revenge

Chapter 124 What a devil beauty

Silvia woke up with a slight headache, opening her eyes to see her familiar surroundings, still a little dazed, the thin blanket slipping off her body and the air smelling vaguely sweet.

Sleepwalking? She seemed to remember having dinner and drinks with Stella and Winnie at the box to celebrate and what? A vague memory, but not really.

When she got off the floor and tried to stand up, she felt dizzy and shifted and sat down again.

“Awake?” Simon stepped out of the kitchen to see such a sight, but he wasn’t sure if she was sober at the moment, or – the next round of drunken nonsense.

“Did you … pick me up?” Rubbing her temples with one hand, she asked, not quite sure.

“Your little assistant brought you back.” He crossed his arms and leaned against the door frame to look at her, “Coincidentally I got to meet in front of the neighborhood.”

“Umm…” if it hadn’t been a coincidence, they both wouldn’t even have been able to get through this door.

“That’s really, really hard work.” Silvia said a little sardonically.

She hadn’t expected to be such a bad drinker, after all, she didn’t remember drinking much,

There was no way she would have been allowed to drink so much in the past when she was disciplined at home and with Ladarius, there wasn’t much chance of running into it.

This time…

It did get a bit out of hand and probably because of, well, the words Zain said.

“Tough is a bit.” Simon stood up straight, his arms lowered around her and walked towards her.

When he was close enough, he bent down and braced his hands on either side of her body, approaching her, “Why don’t you think about how you can repay me?”

hooked her arms around his neck and tilted her lace up to look at him, “I wouldn’t

and i’ın afraid

her sentence, her lips

getting back at her for misbehaving, not as gentle as before, nibbling on her lips and biting with his

frowned in pain, she was feeling a little sore, Simon let her go, the fire under his eyes

to cover her lips, she could almost feel

and against the tip of her nose, “No! I’m a woli! A wolf

were sharp and he was so close, his

suddenly lunged forward, covering his lips with

time, it was replaced by

Get Borus

corner of his lips caught his eye and Silvia curled her lips, “If you’re a wolf, so am I! It’s not clear who’s going to

her lips, he gave it a carefree glance, “If I

the smile at the corners of his lips, all together made a powerful visual impact,

what a beauty!

this good and a man! And a man

bit made her feel so muc happier

back Sneeze, the ambiguous and suspiciously warm atmosphere being swept away by

his hand and straightening up, he said, ‘t’ll go and bring

and placed it in front of her, “Drink it while it’s hot, go to your

She muttered in a small voice, swirling her spoon around in

sobering soups should all taste weird and strange, but looking at this bowl, not to mention low it tasted, there was something else that she didn’t recognise as lotus Seeds and lilies, walnuts, red dates,

It was, sobriety soup?!

and found the tutorial Irom the internet. All the others probably didn’t taste

took a sip from her spoon, straightened up and tasted his

so moved that she didn’t know what to say,

for the recipe on the internet, but he