Stella took a sip out of the wine that Clarence gave him.

It was a glass of wine with a slightly sweet taste.

It was actually quite nice.

She could not help but recall the other time where that wretched man, Clarence, made her drank a boat load of alcohol.

Stella put the wine glass down, looked at Clarence and said, “Mr. Conrad.”

Clarence replied with a deep voice, “Hmm?”

Stella continued, “That time, when you made me drank a lot of alcohol at the Twilight Club, was it you who sent me back? Or was it Sherry?”

Clarence probably did not expect her to mention that, he smiled smugly and replied, “Take a wild guess.”

Stella said with a snort, “I knew it, you must have had bad intentions for making me so drunk.”

That time was the drunkest Stella had even been in her entire life, she legitimately could not remember anything when she woke up.

No wonder that wretched man would grasp any opportunities when he saw them.

She thought about that, and asked him again, “What did you do when I was passed out?”

That wretched man had made so many arrangements, he must had put a lot of effort into it, so why would he stop at making Stella very drunk and just leave her be?

He must had done something horrifying.

Clarence replied while raising his eyebrows, “If I did anything to you, wouldn’t you at least feel something?”

Stella was speechless.

His reasoning was not completely absurd after all.

She just could not bring herself to believe him.

After they finished the bottle of wine, Stella felt a little dizzy, as she leaned on Clarence’s shoulder and looked at the surface of the sea. She felt finally felt some semblance of relief in a long time.

Many things happened these past few months, and every one of those things almost made her lose the will to continue living.

Sometimes, she was not even sure if she made the right choice.

Before she divorced, she would never think that one day she will be sitting next to Clarence, with both of them admiring the sea in silence.

work; they had to experience and then lose something, before realizing that the ‘something’ that

deep

head

that her eyes were

“Stella?”

“Mhmm…”

on something else,

did not respond after a while, Stella, dissatisfied, poked at his waist with

at her with a dark

to say

to

Stella doubted, “You’re lying.”

Clarence smiled, “I’m not.”

response. Her lips were as red as a rose, her eyes watery as she stared at him,

back; his eyes darkened slightly, as he held her chin and kissed her

drunk. She was initially taken back by him, but she quickly

Stella by her head and waist and moved her

Stella suddenly

his deep voice started asking her,

while slightly out of breath,

not expect her to be even more tenacious when she was

back of her neck, and fondled the back of her

tingly, but she

that Clarence was

in anticipation of

if she could

not be able

said, “Actually, that child wasn’t

the same time, a ferry passed through while sounding its horn, which masked over

stopped sounding, Stella looked at Clarence with a frown in

she pushed Clarence away from her

could be that the horn stimulated her and

was curious as to what she remembered all of a

take advantage of my drunken state and did things to

Clarence chuckled, “Nah.”

“Really?”

in

that he did to her,

wretched man was still denying

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