She Flash-Married To His Rival by Harber Venus

Moira sat on the ground for a while and realized that it had been quite some time since they came down. If they didn't head back up soon, Rose would probably start to worry. But Barclay was drunk...

Moira leaned against the wine cabinet behind her and stood up, looking down at Barclay still seated there. "Mr. Covington, shall we go upstairs?"

Barclay heard her words, lifted his head, and gazed at her for a moment. "Why should we go upstairs?"

'Listen! Is this something regular Barclay would ask?' Moira thought helplessly.

"We're going upstairs to eat," she said and reached out to pull him up.

With her assistance, he got to his feet. "I have no appetite."

'Of course, you don't. You're drunk!' she thought.

"Then shall we go upstairs to rest?"

He furrowed his brow and seriously considered her suggestion.

After about five seconds, he nodded.

Moira was worried about Barclay falling down the stairs, so she led him to the elevator.

Drunk Barclay was surprisingly compliant.

an inexplicable joy as she held

took him directly upstairs to his room and then went

"Mrs.

for later?

back to the kitchen, divided the meal in

was past ten in the evening when Moira finished showering and prepared to sleep. Suddenly, she remembered Barclay, who had been drunk earlier. She hesitated for a moment before getting up and knocking

before it opened. Barclay had showered and was wearing a bathrobe, one hand holding the doorknob,

him, feeling a bit

was in a bad mood this afternoon

the kiss in

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waved her hand. It's okay. I've offended you It's only fair if

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in

she finished speaking, Moira saw Barclay's face relax

nervously. "Are

"A little."

looked at her. "You should rest. I don't want to trouble

knew he had

she quickly intervened.

save some food