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

320 PM

not. And I certainly don't expect you let every guy touch

heading back to the club. Kage seized wrist before she

me go!"

if you think

him, frustrated. But he didn't let go of her 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

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

She closed

and began hitting him in the chest. Her punches were almost laughable,

went over her belly as

word, but he knew damn well that he wanted to murder

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

fuck is wrong with you?"

got in response was

half asleep already. Yeah, great thing to

him.

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 where she had enough space to lay sleepily. He got into

that day, he wanted

Sylvie. Laying

her own apartment anymore

then, he'd tried getting her reason for moving out of her, but she wouldn't tell him. He concluded it was

possibly take her? She was right, why

a call. The old woman picked in an instant. Does she ever

evening, sir,

I'll be coming over

I'll let the securities

he hit

of his apartments, and he didn't need to ask to know if it was neat and ready to accommodate

was the

him. They didn't expect anyone to be in the backseat and were surpesse when he opened it. They tried helping him to get the sleeping Sylvie out dselt he

She had

camed her into the house, took the staircase and stopped in the guest room. Nadia

woman

sighed, pushing some strands of hair away from

had been working for him for more than six years. She was more like his chief staff and oversaw

glanced at

some sleep, Nadia he inclined his head

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

really would fire her. Only he'd place her

"Get going. He insisted.

freshen up," she pointed at

their way there. The sick bastard from the club had poured all of his drink on her and

giving him

get changed as well. She'd puked on him, and some of

care It." he sighed. "Go

know I could

Nadia" he

she had lost the battle against

leave you to it. Goodnight," she

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 she forgetting she had

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