Zacharias guided Shirley to the room, and she collapsed onto the bed. She was dressed in a tight blue knit dress, radiating a seductive: charm. Her slender legs drew attention as well.

His breathing became slightly labored as he gazed at the girl with her hazy and half-open- eyes. Her eyes were alluring, and a strand of disheveled hair hung over her forehead, but she couldn’t be bothered to fix it.

Zacharias let out a faint sigh and instinctively reached out to fix her hair, but as he touched her forehead, it was immediately caught by her slender and white hand.

Shirley gazed at him with misty eyes and pouted her red lips slightly while looking somewhat pitiful. She said, “Cole, don’t leave me, okay?”

Zacharias’ heart trembled. She had mistaken him for Cole. How drunk was she to be unable to recognize a person?

I don’t want you to leave,” Shirley said while holding onto

I am.” He reminded her in a hoarse voice. However, at that moment, Shirley suddenly became more daring as she was emboldened

filled with anticipation and a trace of anger as he

her believe she was holding Cole’s face. Even though the face right in front of her was Zacharias’, she

Cole. She caressed Zacharias’ face, staring at his sensual lips. She breathed

did not know how

his shoulder wound and the stinging sensation on his arm, none of it stopped him from doing what he wanted to this intoxicated girl. He wanted to teach her a lesson and make her

delicate chin, and in the next moment, his thin lips covered her red lips. A scent of alcohol filled the air and intoxicated

soft moan. In her mind, the passionate man kissing her right now wasn’t anyone else but

her heart. Amidst her

still worried downstairs. Zacharias hand was injured, and Shirley was in

her door wasn’t fully closed, and there was a light

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