Back in Time: Unshackling From Love

Chapter 103

A coincidence like this was probably unlikely to happen again.

When Jerome entered the bedroom, Mikayla was already asleep.

There was a glass of water on the bedside table, and her phone was placed next to the pillow.

Her face looked flushed from alcohol.

She didn’t seem to be sleeping soundly.

Her eyebrows were knitted tightly together, and her breath was reeking of alcohol.

Seeing her in this sloppy state, coupled with her behavior tonight, Jerome couldn’t suppress the rage

within him.

He dragged Mikayla up from the bed and shouted, “Get up! Stop pretending you’re sleeping!”

Mikayla opened her eyes dazedly and looked confused.

She stared at Jerome for a while, then she pouted and tears started streaming down her face.

Mikayla cried out, “Ugh, why are you so mean to me even in my dreams? You absolute bastard…”

After saying that, she buried her face into the pillow and sobbed sadly.

Jerome didn’t respond.

up again and pinched

are pretending to be

there

her head looking up, started having tears roll from

into her hair,

wrinkled her nose, still

a moment, Jerome couldn’t tell if she was actually drunk.

much did you drink?”

though he initially wanted to interrogate her, what came out instead was

Mikayla blinked.

aggrieved, she raised five of her

bottles. Oh wait. Four is supposed to look like this,” she murmured as she pressed down her thumb,

her hand again. “Now,

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didn’t know how to

time seeing

be serious but looked extremely silly.

the number of fingers she

so childish, it was hard to tell if she was actually drunk

a touch of confidence, as if she had forgotten how

wine would be around four

hardly drink four liters of

the sake of Ansoft, she was foolish enough to risk