Nine months too late: After divorce by Baby Charlene

Chapter 51

Brian's gaze grew suspicious on her before he smiled. "I'd really love to tell you, but that's highly confidential"

She made a pout. "Even for someone like me?

He chuckled, lowering his gaze for some seconds, "Tell me more about you. How did you and Kage get divorced? Although, there were rumours back then that it was all contracted and " she reclined in her seat, everything he said falling on almost deaf ears. He wasn't helping.

But aside the disappointing fact that he wasn't helping, another thing that bothered her was the fact that her head was starting to feel too light. Her vision blurred at some point, for only a few seconds. "Sylvie?" Brian's voice cut into her head. She looked at hint, struggling to acknowledge he was the one in front of her. "Are you... alright?" She cleared her throat, sitting up. "Y... Yeah."

"Okay. So, you know, back then when you rejected me, I'd met a lady. We got talking and... she zoned out again, her dizziness getting worst, She reached for her glass of water, gulping down a good quantity, but it didn't do much good

Okay, this wasn't looking good anymore.

She reached for her phone, sending a text to Westley. It was almost difficult due to the blur, but she hoped she was typing in the right letters. Hi I don't feel so good. Could you come pick me up? She dropped her location afterwards.

Brian continued talking and talking, even though Sylvie wasn't listening. She didn't know how long passed before he stood up.

"You

I don't look so good. Come on, I'll take you home, putting a hand on her back, he helped he from the chair,

Sylvie grunted, unable to keep her eyes open as the dizziness had gotten worst. The world seemed to rotate each time she tried looking.

Brian led her to his car, taking her purse with him. He put her in the front seat, h**ed the belt, then got into the driver's

seat.

Sylvie was almost groaning. It was getting worst. She really wasn't feeling good anymore.

Brian hit the road, and in few minutes in, a question popped into Sylvie's mind. "You don't know where I live

Brian said nothing. She forced herself to look at him, and even though everything seemed to be going in circles, she could tell he had his eyes on the road. Brian...

Relax, Sylvie. I'm taking you home," he answered coldly.

like

sat up, tugging at the door, but it wouldn't

Brian

Brian

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stop stressing it. We'll

Shou

to yell, wanted to fight, but she was

she couldn't find it. And she was

chuckled. "Don't

on the seat. "What're you doing? The words were strained

was a fool to let you go, Sylvie.

mine"

"No please."

Π

!!!

he extended his left hand to her thighs, lifting her dress so he touches her bare skin. Sylvie was filled with irritation, she tried swatting his hand away,

made a mistake, but I'm not repeating it, Sylvie. I'm sorry, but

out of nowhere. Brian was confused

the hell?" He muttered,

cars in front of him, blocking his path. Brian was muddled, wondering if they were for him. Sylvie hadn't

on pulling over. Perhaps, they had the wrong person and he could

anymore.

An officer approached him.

the hell

Sorry, sir, b

there's a sick lady with you, we just wanted to make sure

are you...

muttered, her eyes still closed The cop couldn't hear

our way home from dinner. Apparently, she had a little too much to drink, he forced a smile, his head still playing around the cop's statement. Who the hell

that. He needed to