Chapter 175 Take Me Home

Phoebe was groggy, and upon hearing Edward's words, she became somewhat alert. She struggled, "Edward, I want to go home."

Edward led her into the elevator, watching as the doors closed and the elevator ascended. "What are you going home for? He won't care whether you go back or not," he said. Phoebe had indeed drunk too much. The mixture of different alcohols was hitting her hard, and she was so weak she could barely stand.

Her rational mind told her that Edward was dangerous at this moment, and that she should stay away from him. But the reality didn't allow it.

She wobbled, trying to press the elevator button, but missed and nearly fell.

Edward quickly steadied her and brought her back into his arms, not letting her move this time. "Phoebe, behave," he said.

Phoebe's mind was a mess, and her head was spinning. She continued to insist, "I want to go home, Edward, take me home."

Edward closed his eyes, ignoring her request.

When the elevator reached the top floor, Edward picked her up and carried her out. He got to the door of his room, pulled out his room card, and opened the door.

strength to struggle. She felt herself being gently placed on the bed. She tried to open her

by the bed, looking down at the defenseless Phoebe. A wicked thought crossed his mind: what if he took advantage of her unconsciousness and

he couldn't bear

he cherished in his heart, the girl he had grown up

Just like that night.

taken her from Theodore if he had simply possessed her, but in the end, he

too much

you

slightly as his fingers gently stroked her smooth and delicate cheek, his gaze full

were just a little crazier, a

call, his brows furrowed.

seconds later, Edward's own phone rang. The ringtone was "Love Song," which Phoebe had played that day. He pulled

ID, he recognized who the number

off his phone and tossed it on the bedside

crazy, just like he had

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