Chapter 64 Not Hate But Like

It was fall. Leaves rustled in the chilly wind.

Michaela’s biological clock was what woke her up. When she opened her eyes and saw the familiar scent in front of her, she closed her eyes in despair.

It seemed like she had drunk quite a lot the night before, for she could not remember how she even came back.

It was only until the sounds of running water traveled into her ears did Michaela abruptly sat up.

The room seemed familiar, but after a closer look, Michaela realized that it was not quite the same. The monotonous color scheme for the interior told her that it was Jonathan’s room.

 

Could it be that I went to the wrong room after drinking too much last night?

Michaela then rubbed her temples. She could not believe that the first drink she had would be the strongest alcohol—whiskey. Furthermore, as she was suffering a hangover, she felt a gnome pounding away in her head.

 

Even if I’ve gone to the wrong room, what’s with the sound from the bathroom?

Right as Michaela was about to get out of bed and find out what really was going on, someone opened the bathroom door from inside. Then, Jonathan, in a black bathrobe, walked out.

The black bathrobe had a low V-neck, and Jonathan had only loosely tied the bathrobe’s belt around his waist.

Jonathan was usually an elegant gentleman, but in that bathrobe, he looked even more attractive than usual.

Right then, a bead of water rolled down his cheek and to his collarbone before disappearing down his chest.

Just a brief glimpse at him, and Michaela could already see Jonathan’s great figure.

The suave man had the perfect body shape of an inverted triangle, and he had defined muscles. As his bathrobe reached his knees, his muscular calves could be seen. They were a flawless mix of beauty and strength, a deadly temptation.

did not know where to

smiling eyes. Subconsciously, Michaela pulled her blanket

hair with the towel for a while before heading straight to

face turned even hotter. As a matter of fact, the heat from her face traveled to the tip of her ears. Just then, a magnetic voice sounded

she whipped her head around to

low voice, “What’s the matter? Have you forgotten everything that happened last night?

he dragged his last word made Michaela’s

and snippets of memories

Jonathan’s reminder, her memories gradually

up and swallow her whole. That way, she would not need

I even caressed

see him looking at her with a gentle

the bed I make. There’s no way I’ll be able to avoid this issue by

say to him was that she had drunk too much and to ask him not to

her sentence, the man’s magnetic voice rang by her ear, “It’s fine. Letting yourself go wild is a

Michaela snap her head upward. Instantly, her eyes met his sharp ones. He had a solemn expression on, but the words he said made her face red and her heart skip

forgiving and nice to you as your

Boyfriend?

to her face at the mention of that word, making both her face

“Mr. Jonathan, I drank too much last night and was spouting nonsense.

they say that people speak only the truth after drinking? I never thought that you’ve always had a

that’s not it. I—” Michaela instinctively denied, but the next thing she saw was Jonathan gazing at her with a hurt

you hate

“No!” Michaela denied again.

knew that he was sincerely

Even the initial anxiety she felt upon

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