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.

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 the unclear situation he

to introduce a girl to me, and you sent her straight onto my bed! I trusted you so wholeheartedly and this is

wasn’t Vincent’s first time staying at Shappiray

in the wee hours. Since he had quite a lot to drink the night

slept in, taking off his clothes, dumping himself onto the bed, and dozing off instantly. He

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

by the thought of being

who was still blindfolding herself with her hands. “Who are you? What did Jonathan offer you in return?” He was still

him more aggressive. “You’ve already seen everything, haven’t you! What’s the point of covering your

makes you think I wanted to see your body willingly?” Lorelei flung her hands down and stared into Vincent’s eyes. “You are the one who made yourself comfortable on my bed, and now you’re making

you saying that I

he broke into an impish grin when he saw Lorelei’s face. It seemed like he had something mischievous up

the familiar voice and was surprised after recognizing the man

too bad. You still

holes one by one in slow-mo while looking at

what he was trying to say and furrowed

“How did you get to know Jonathan?” Curiosity was in

“Who?”

Jonathan?

family? I don’t know him.” After analyzing the situation they were in, Lorelei figured out who Vincent was

and magazines, pictures of him were never published, which explained

a sidelong glance. “You don’t know

I thought Jonathan put her on my bed. Did I get it

before leaving. “I see that you’re okay

Lorelei was on the warpath and wanted to chastise Vincent but stopped when she noticed she was in the same dress

and was showing some skin. Lorelei blushed at the sight and quickly straightened and readjusted