Billionaire, Let's Divorce! by BELLA

Chapter 0031

SYDNEY'S POV

I angrily patted Mark on his cheek. "Wake up! I'm Sydney not Bella."

I grunted loudly as I pushed at his shoulders trying, again, to get him off me. My shoulders fell as I let out a resigned sigh.

How in the hell did he get himself this drunk?!

After he had scared the life out of me and drunkenly said, wifey with a dazed smile, he had slumped and fell on my chest and I must say, he is heavy.

It was hard to breath with his head on my chest like that. And the snores that emitted from his throat was even more agitating

"Mark! Godammit!" I screamed exasperatedly. I was too tired for all of this. I just wanted to come home, lock myself in my room and get enough rest to recharge me and strengthen me for the next day. But here

I was, stressing my brain as I kept thinking of how to get him off me and as I also keep pushing at his taut shoulders.

My eyes scanned the dim room, hoping one of those eerie shadows would turn out to be one of the household staff but no, the shadow remained there.

all my strength, I clenched my stomach and pushed at his shoulders. He fell on the floor with

air. Damn. How

on him. He was on the floor, curled up, low painful groans coming from him. He looked so vulnerable, like

and I decided to tuck him

"Mark," I called softly. "Mark" I softly called his name for like a dozen times and

Gritting my teeth, I smacked him on the back and he

groggily turned

surprising that in his drunken

do you have to say for yourself? Getting yourself drunk like. some heartbroken teenager," I blabbered as I put one of his arms around my shoulders. With a grunt, I got both of us on our feet.

to bed," I said like

steadily, we made our

the doorway. The only words fit to describe his room were bland and

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bed and I managed

go get my sleep!" I said and turned to get up from