Love Her to No End

Chapter 64

 

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.

Michaela’s face turned bright red. She did not know where to look, but she could

saw Jonathan’s smiling eyes. Subconsciously, Michaela pulled her

hair with the towel for a

hotter. As a matter of fact, the heat from her face traveled to the tip of her

widened, and she whipped her

then saw Jonathan raise a brow and uttered in a low voice, “What’s the matter? Have you forgotten everything that happened last night? Do you need a reminder?

dragged his last word made Michaela’s heart skip a

Her brows knitted, and snippets of memories

Jonathan’s reminder, her

her face and wished for the ground to open up and swallow her whole.

I even caressed

she turned to look at Jonathan to see him looking at her with a gentle smile, Michaela felt certain

way I’ll

she had drunk too much and to ask him

by her ear, “It’s fine. Letting yourself go wild is a way of ridding yourself of stress. You don’t need to

Michaela snap her head upward. Instantly, her eyes met his sharp ones. He had a solemn expression on, but

I should be forgiving and nice

Boyfriend?

rushed to her face at the mention

know how to respond to his blunt words, but still, she tried to explain, “Mr. Jonathan, I drank too much

did.” Jonathan stared at her with a burning gaze. “Don’t they say that people speak only the truth after drinking? I never thought

I—” Michaela instinctively denied, but the next thing she saw was Jonathan gazing

you hate me,

“No!” Michaela denied again.

he was sincerely nice to her. Perhaps it was all because of her grandfather, but still, she was

felt upon meeting him again slowly dissipated as the two met

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