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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expect you let every guy touch your ass like it's public

back to the club. Kage

me go!" She

be dreaming if you think I'm letting you go back

wrist. "We're not married anymore. Kage, so you don't have to worry about me bringing a stain to 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 let her. Sylvie hated how tight his grip on her wrist was, and how it told her he was the

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 fun to clear her head? Just who did he think

She closed

were almost laughable, and Kage couldn't tell if they were that weak because she was

her belly as she fell on his chest, while Kage looked

a word, but he

has ever puked on himself. It was the one thing he's

wrong

in

his chest and discovered she was half asleep already. Yeah, great thing to do after throwing up

him.

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

alone, but that day, he wanted to be go out

questioned himself on where he could possibly take Sylvie. Laying

live in her own apartment anymore

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

Where could he possibly take her? She was right, why did he keep meeting her in

the road and placed a call. The old woman picked in

sir,

be coming over in some

sir. I'll

call ended, then he

was one of his apartments, and he didn't need to ask to know if

was

anyone to be in the backseat and were surpesse

style. She had so much weight,

took the staircase and stopped

The woman asked, standing at the

pushing some strands of hair away from her

more like his chief staff and oversaw the

he glanced

some sleep, Nadia he inclined

done. If it wasn't for the fact that it'd be a rudel thing to

one of these days, he really would fire her. Only he'd place her on a salary so

"Get going. He insisted.

needs to freshen up," she pointed

The sick bastard from the club had poured all of his drink on her and it stunk. Now,

not giving him a

puked on him, and some of

take care It." he sighed. "Go to

you know I

Nadia" he stated

the woman knew she had lost the

fine! I'll leave you to it. Goodnight,"

at Sylvie's sleeping form. Her hair was a mess from how much she'd had to dance and dig her fingers into it. How could she even get drunk? Was

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