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

let every guy touch

her eyes and turned away, heading back to the club. Kage seized wrist before she could go

go!" She

if you think I'm letting

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

almost being ruined by him. She was in this present situation because of his sick

She closed

punches were almost laughable, and Kage couldn't tell if they were that weak

worst happened. She threw up on him. Her hand went over her belly as she fell on his chest, while Kage looked like he could

he knew damn well that he

ever puked on himself. It was the

fuck is wrong with

he got in response was a

she was half asleep

him.

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

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

he could possibly take Sylvie. Laying in the backseat, she

was aware she didn't live in her own apartment anymore she had

moving out of her, but she wouldn't tell him. He

was stuck. Where could he possibly take her? She was right, why did he keep

pulled over by the side of the road and placed a call. The old woman picked in an instant. Does

evening, sir,

coming over in some

okay, sir. I'll let the securities

ended, then he hit the road

and he didn't need to ask to know if it

he was

in the backseat and were surpesse when he opened it. They tried helping

her in his arms, bridal style. She had

into the house, took the staircase and stopped

getting drunk?" The woman

sighed, pushing some strands of

more than six years. She was more like his chief staff

up, he glanced at the

sleep, Nadia he

up late to get things done. If it wasn't for the fact that

would fire her. Only he'd place her on a salary so she wouldn't have to worry

"Get going. He insisted.

to freshen up," she pointed at Sylvie. "Her

their way there. The sick bastard from the club had poured all of his

not giving him a

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

care It." he

know I

to bed. Nadia" he stated

she had lost the battle

I'll leave you to it.

much she'd had to dance and

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 he'd have to see her