His Unveiled Passion

Chapter 109

Tessa, who had already fallen asleep, immediately pouted and let out a soft whimper before clutching tightly onto Stephen's collar.

"Are you awake?" Stephen leaned in and placed his hands on both sides of Tessa's body as he looked down at her.

"Zal..." Tessa's eyes remained closed as she moved her lips and mumbled, "Zal..."

Zal? Zachary? Zachary Gomez?

Was she really calling out for Zachary despite being drunk?

It was already bad enough that she had drunkenly spouted nonsense outside, claiming that he had a problem in certain aspects. Yet, she now had the audacity to call for Zachary?

Oh, right. He almost forgot why he had gone to the bar! He had gone there to confront her about her accusation toward him.

She hadn't even slept with him yet, so how could she possibly know if he could get it up or not?

Stephen furrowed, feeling a sudden chill in his heart. What an ungrateful little thing.

Straightening up, he looked down at Tessa. His voice was low and laced with displeasure. "Do you still have feelings for him?"

Despite knowing that she could not hear him, he still asked the question.

The air was thick with jealousy.

Stephen's voice was dark as he warned, "Tessa, you better think properly before you answer me."

lashes fluttered as she turned over restlessly in bed. She buried her face into the pillow

was at a loss

A tale?

for Zachary.

intoxicated, making her

laugh as the tension in him suddenly eased

whispering affectionately, "Tessa, let me take you to shower first, okay? I'll tell you

still wearing yesterday's clothes, reeking of alcohol, she would definitely

quiet that he could hear the

already deep asleep, unable

turned to go to

"Let's get

up.

swnovel

better after a

gently placed

eyes fluttering open as she

girl now," Stephen soothed,

first wet her hair, squeezed some shampoo into his hands, rubbed it into a lather,

awake, but the warm water had relaxed her. She let out a contented sigh,

dried her off, wrapped her in a

bedroom. Next, he proceeded to blow-dry her

was slightly more awake. She clutched onto his collar, saying, "Stay

gaze and coaxed gently, "Okay, I'll

me a story,"