The alcohol gave him the courage—or audacity—to compromise at that moment.

Like all the ordinary men in the world, he couldn’t resist the temptation that was right in front of him.

At this moment, he thought that even if sleeping together couldn’t change anything, he at least would have to be responsible for her.

Then no matter how difficult it was, they had to face it together.

Cecilia didn’t hear him clearly because his words were so slurred.

But before she could ask, he pressed his lips against hers.

While ki*sing her, he pressed her against the sofa.

The bittersweet taste of red wine on his lips was intoxicating.

“Uncle Mark…” she said in a trembling voice.

face, eyeing her

to shake

he looked at her now was wild

her once

his true desires

felt that it was

he carried her to

was rickety, rattling at

didn’t restrain himself this

the small bed shook like a boat in the middle of a stormy sea, mixed with

but she wasn’t really

hand,

overheard what

little, and he guarded

morning, Cecilia

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