Love Her to No End

Chapter 62 A Staggering Fluke

The next morning, Lorelei woke up feeling mildly suffocated and was always about to choke with every breath she took. While her senses were still yet to be fully awakened, she subconsciously glided her hands to her chest area, where she felt something pressing down on it, and caught an arm.

As her brain was still starting up its engine, despite feeling something was off, she only moaned in annoyance and yeet the arm off her chest.

Right when she wanted to get back into sleep, her eyes flicked open, and she sat up violently.

Her clouded eyes turned crystal clear in a flash.

Lorelei remembered that she went drinking at a bar the night before and bumped into Michaela. They were chugging drinks like nobody’s business, and what came next was an absolute blur.

Argh! What happened after we drank? She rubbed the ball of her thumb on her aching forehead and groaned.

Lorelei couldn’t really hold her liquor, and she barely drank. She has been the model girl-next-door since day one and wouldn’t have tried to drown her sorrows a few days in a row if it weren’t for Alois.

What she could faintly recall was that she and Michaela had tons to drink the night before. I wonder where she went? she thought and turned her head to the other side of the bed.

On top of a handsome face, a naked body of a man was presented before her. She was so shocked that she literally jumped out of bed and fell onto the floor. With her hands pressing on her eyes, “Ah!” she screamed.

“Why are you shouting so early in the morning? Shut up!”

The man, irritated by her reaction, complained. He didn’t bother to open his eyes, nor did he sit up to see who was next to him before getting back to sleep.

“Who are you? Why are you on my bed? Don’t act like you didn’t hear me. Get up now and put on your clothes, you thug!”

Lorelei had read novels encompassing plots of one-night-stands under the influence of booze, but never had she imagined that she would, one day, be like the heroines in the stories.

She was too scared to move her hands away from her eyes, and her face turned as pale as a ghost.

sprung up into a sitting position when he heard the voice of a woman. That shook him wide awake before he looked down at his naked body. While on tenterhooks, he frantically covered his manly organs with his hands and cursed

you sent her straight onto my bed! I trusted you so wholeheartedly and this is what you do to

Vincent’s first time staying

stay at that mansion when his drinking sessions ended in the wee hours. Since he had quite a lot to

his way to the room he usually slept in, taking off his clothes, dumping himself onto the bed, and dozing off

sleeping naked was his thing, and it was never an issue here since

by the thought of being fully exposed to

and his slacks zipped, he turned his head toward Lorelei who was still blindfolding

a reply, and that made him more aggressive. “You’ve already seen everything, haven’t

eyes. “You are the one who made yourself comfortable on my bed, and now

I have to

a solemn face a second ago, but he broke into an impish grin when he saw Lorelei’s face.

and was surprised after recognizing the man in front of

You still remembered me. Aren’t you

on his shirt into their respective holes one by

he was trying to say and furrowed her brows

Vincent replied insouciantly and gave her another glance. “How did you

“Who?”

Jonathan?

After analyzing the situation they were in, Lorelei figured out who Vincent

Jonathan’s name frequented newspapers and magazines, pictures of him were never published, which explained why Lorelei

gave Lorelei a sidelong glance. “You don’t know him? Then

her on my bed. Did I get it wrong? Anyway, I’ll just go to Jonathan

then took his jacket, and again, looked at Lorelei before leaving. “I see that

okay? We slept on the same bed last night! Lorelei was on the warpath and wanted to

in a mess from the sleeping and tumbling and was showing some skin. Lorelei blushed at the sight and quickly straightened and readjusted the dress