Reckless Marriage Unyielding Love

Mikayla felt dizzy. Any slight movement would cause her stomach to churn.

Alcohol truly was bad for her.

It wasn't so bad while she was knocking one back. The true suffering came after she was done drinking.

With Juliet holding her up, she made her way back to the private room. As soon as the door was opened, Juliet suddenly stopped in her tracks.

Mikayla suppressed her nausea and looked up in confusion, only to see Carlos standing there and staring back at them.

"Are you drunk?" he asked in a deep voice, clearly annoyed.

Mikayla raised her eyes and said, "I'm fine."

She could at least still recognize him.

"I'll take her home and have Kashton drive the rest of you," Carlos said as he strode over and grabbed Mikayla.

"Oh, stop it! I'll just hire a designated driver myself!" Juliet stepped back and waved to them.

Then, she suddenly seemed to realize something and whispered in Mikayla's ear, "Be careful. Don't let Carlos easily get what he wants!" Then, she smiled wickedly and left.

Mikayla's head was spinning, but she was still conscious of what was happening. She stared after Juliet as the latter strutted happily away.

"Bye! No need to see me off!" Juliet said.

"Juliet!" Mikayla called after her. How could she just leave like that?

The next thing she knew, Carlos had yanked her into his arms.

Mikayla was speechless. 'Is he not afraid that I'll puke all over him with all this manhandling?' she thought.

Feeling her squirm in his embrace, Carlos said exasperatedly, "It looks like I should get rid of all the alcohol I have in my house."

Mikayla raised her delicate face and smiled at him. "Carlos, take me home!"

"Mika!" he hissed.

him call her name, Mikayla looked up at his

raised his brows and stared

of us has had one too many

thinking and replied, "Don't

was spinning. She didn't anticipate that Carlos would press her against the wall

the alcohol in her breath, indicating that she had a lot to

together, Mikayla could faintly taste some

caressed her waist

it was the alcohol or Carlos was too good at this, but her body was starting

the kiss. Mikayla stared at him in confusion. The desire in his eyes was as clear

stop and regain composure when he's the one who started things? Oh my goodness, I really want to cuss him out!' she thought. Looking at

did enhance

Mikayla, were you two kissing

Mikayla sober up, and her flushed

blocking Mikayla with his tall body. He saw Natasha sitting in a wheelchair

her question, Carlos said indifferently, "Go down by yourself! The

as she wheeled herself

sitting there for a long time and saw everything! But

whom Mikayla hadn't seen for a long time, was sitting in

against the window and

in his arms. "Next time

just punish me?" After drinking too much and being manhandled all night, Mikayla

rubbed her nose dotingly. "The real punishment hasn't

a

think too deeply about it: Time flew by as she lay in his embrace and gazed

would be

BUMS

*****

Kashton! He's such a fucking scumbag!'

when she handed Mikayla over to Carlos. By now, she couldn't even walk

pull the drunk and unconscious Xavier to his feet and shoot a wicked smile at the aloot Elvis. "I'll take him, and you'll take