Revenge is best served cold

Chapter 77 Chapter 77 Invitation

Eric's breath hit my face, and his strong fragrance surrounded me. I instinctively held my breath and quickly moved back.

"I saw you were asleep, so I was just bandaging your wound

Though I said this, I couldn't bring myself to look into Eric's eyes. My head dropped lower.

He shouldn't be able to tell that I was feeling guilty, right?

"Is that so?” he responded casually. Just as I was about to nod in agreement, his broad palm suddenly tightened around mine.

1froze, looking up in shock. I hadn't noticed when he had gotten so close, but now, his handsome, devilish face was only an inch away

Mine. My mind went blank, and Temildn't think straight

Suddenly, his hand lifted, and his cold fingertip gently brushed the corner of my lips.

but before I could react, his arms wrapped tightly around my waist,

his grip tighten around me, and my heart

was this? What did it

really

bit my lip, feeling like my thoughts were a tangled mess. “Eric,

deliberately kept my voice

silent for a few seconds before finally releasing me. "Sorry,

distanced himself, awkwardly coughing and turning to look out the window.

nothing had happened, I sighed with relief. The weight I had been carrying in my heart seemed to lift

enter, he suddenly grunted, his body swaying as he stood "What's wrong? Are you okay?"

face flushing immediately. What

Was this an invitation?

and I subconsciously clenched my fists. After hesitating for a few seconds, I finally asked, “How can

before clearing his throat. Before he could speak, however,