Nine months too late: After divorce by Baby Charlene

Chapter 31

Sylvie was having the kind of fun she hadn't had in a while. Though, she didn't take any more drinks, the triple shot she had taken was more than enough to keep her going

She wasn't registering the faces of the people she met anymore. All she knew was that a lot of guys were willing to dance with her, and she slid to as many as she could. She had no idea they had been touching her butt. The few times she noticed, she concluded it was a A guy holding a bottle of alcohol caught up with her next

"Hey, angel. You look pretty cool, he had to yell over the music.

Sylvie heard and laughed. "Thank you."

"Here. Want more drink?"

Sylvie was tempted, but hell no, the babies....

"Nah, I'm drunk enough, she giggled.

"You sure? Are you drunk enough to take off your skirt?"

Her eyes widened in surprise, then she laughed. "You're silly!" She hit him on the chest.

He smile back at her. "Nah, I'm not. But I bet you'd like it if I was

Taking up the bottle, he let the liquid pour on her shirt. Sylvie giggled, licking some of it.

"Now, that's fucking beautiful!" He grabbed her ass.

It was only a second before someone pulled him off, forcefully. The guy was about throwing a fist when his eyes ran into Kage's. Although, he didn't know who Kage was, but the young man looked angrier than he was. "Get lost before I do something I won't regret, Kage warned.

"Take a chill pill, asshole, the guy mumbled and tried leaving.

Kage fisted his shirt, pulled him back and delivered a punch to his jaw. "What the fuck did you say?"

The act attracted the few people around them.

The man was surprised, as well as intimidated.

"Hey! What is wrong with you?" He yelled.

Kage shoved him aside, and he left with a glare. After which, Kage reached for Sylvie's hand, pulling her out of the club

Sylvie was still trying to ascertain if she wass seeing things. Because how wes Kage in front of her? Again when she was drunk? And did he just attack that guy?

"Hey...!" She tried to speak, but he couldn't hear her over the music.

As soon as they were outside, she yanked her hand away from his.

"What the hell are you doing!?" She demanded angrily, her cheeks pink. "Why the hell do you keep showing up when I'm drunk? And what makes you think it's cool to do what you did in there? I was having fun!"

Kage let his eyes roam over her. To think she admitted she was having fun while dressed in something like that unnerved him

"Do you really go around, letting every guy touch you while you're in this?" He was rather angry.

Sylvie glanced down at her skirt before scoffing. She was still very drunk, but she remembered what she had on before leaving the house.

"You don't expect me to wear a dinner dress to the club, do your

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not. And I certainly don't expect you let every guy touch your ass like it's

to the

go!" She

if you think I'm letting you go back

your name! You also have no right to think you can control me! Let me be and go back to you She tried going off again, but Kage wouldn't

Her life was almost being ruined by him. She was in this present situation because of his sick fiancee, and now, she couldn't even have some

She closed

him in the chest. Her punches were almost laughable, and Kage couldn't tell if they were that

the worst happened. She threw up on him. Her hand went over her belly as she fell on his

was frozen and couldn't utter a word, but he knew damn well that he wanted

him has ever puked on himself. It was

is wrong with you?"

he got in

pulled her away from his chest and discovered she was half asleep already. Yeah, great thing to do after throwing

him.

looked around, there wasn't much of an option. He didn't even know if she had been there with someone or alone. Well, it'd be better if she was alone because no one was actually looking out for her. It's been minutes since he dragged her out of the club. Any one else He took the only option he had left-taking her to his car. He set her in the backseat

out alone, but that day, he

could possibly take Sylvie. Laying in

didn't live in her own apartment anymore she

getting her reason for moving out of her, but she wouldn't tell him. He concluded it was lady's drama and

stuck. Where could he possibly take her? She was right, why did he keep meeting her in her drunk state? It was

deep breath, he pulled over by the side of the road and placed a call. The old woman picked in an instant. Does she ever fall

sir, she

be coming over in some

I'll

call ended, then he hit the road

if it was neat and

he was

front door openest for him. They didn't expect anyone to be in the backseat and were surpesse

car, carrying her in his arms, bridal style. She had so much

the house, took the staircase and stopped

drunk?" The woman asked, standing at

sighed, pushing some strands of hair away

She was more like his

glanced

get some sleep, Nadia he inclined

done. If it wasn't for the fact that it'd

really would fire her. Only he'd place her on a salary so she

"Get going. He insisted.

she pointed at Sylvie.

from the club had poured all of his drink on her and it stunk.

not giving him a double

well. She'd puked on him, and some of it

It." he sighed. "Go

know I

bed. Nadia"

knew she had lost the battle

fine! I'll leave you to it.

and dig her fingers into it.

a walk-in closet in the house, but he had no feminine clothes. So, he had to get one of his T-shirts which was quite big. Although, it wasn't bigger than what she wore to the club. As he made to take off her shirt, he realized