Sweet Revenge

Chapter 124

Chapter 124 What a devil’s beauty 
Silvia woke up with a slight headache, opening her eyes to see her familiar surroundings, still a little dazed, the thin blanket slipping off her body and the air smelling vaguely sweet.
Sleepwalking? She seemed to remember having dinner and drinks with Stella and Winnie at the box to celebrate and what? A vague memory, but not really.
When she got off the floor and tried to stand up, she felt dizzy and shifted and sat down again.
“Awake?” Simon stepped out of the kitchen to see such a sight, but he wasn’t sure if she was sober at the moment, or – the next round of drunken nonsense.
“Did you … pick me up?” Rubbing her temples with one hand, she asked, not quite sure.
“Your little assistant brought you back.” He crossed his arms and leaned against the door frame to look at her, “Coincidentally I got to meet in front of the neighborhood.”
“Umm…” if it hadn’t been a coincidence, they both wouldn’t even have been able to get through this door.
“That’s really, really hard work.” Silvia said a little sardonically.
She hadn’t expected to be such a bad drinker, after all, she didn’t remember drinking much,
There was no way she would have been allowed to drink so much in the past when she was disciplined at home and with Ladarius, there wasn’t much chance of running into it.
This time…
It did get a bit out of hand and probably because of, well, the words Zain said.
“Tough is a bit.” Simon stood up straight, his arms lowered around her and walked towards her.
When he was close enough, he bent down and braced his hands on either side of her body, approaching her, “Why don’t you think about how you can repay me?”
Silvia smiled, hooked her arms around his neck and tilted her lace up to look at him, “I wouldn’t mind, but I smell of
alcohol and i’ın afraid I’ll smoke …”
Before she could finish her sentence, her lips were sealed.
Simon kissed her fiercely, as if he was getting back at her for misbehaving, not as gentle as before, nibbling on her lips and biting with his teeth with a slight force.
“Mmm!” She frowned in pain, she was feeling a little sore, Simon let her go, the fire under his eyes had not yet faded, “Do you dare next time?”
“…” raising her hand to cover her lips, she could almost feel the teeth marks on them, she frowned, “You’re a dog!”
Simon pressed his hand against her forehead and against the tip of her nose, “No! I’m a woli! A wolf that will eat you one bite at a time!”
His eyes were sharp and he was so close, his voice was dangerous and seductive.
Silvia looked at him and suddenly lunged forward, covering his lips with precision and biting down hard on his lips.
This time, it was replaced by a pained huff from Simon.
Get Borus
The faint stain of blood at the corner of his lips caught his eye and Silvia curled her lips, “If you’re a wolf, so am I! It’s not clear who’s going to eat who!”
Raising her hand, her thumb lightly brushed the blood on her lips, he gave it a carefree glance, “If I could be eaten by you, I’d be happy to do so!”
His mellow voice, his casual and flirtatious movements, the slightly yuppie look in his eyes and the smile at the corners of his lips, all together made a powerful visual impact, Silvia clearly felt her heart fluttering, a feeling that she could fall in an instant.
what a beauty!
How in the world could anyone look this good and a man! And a man for her!
Thinking about this last bit made her feel so muc happier and proud,
“What smells so good?” she sniffled and didn’t hold back Sneeze, the ambiguous and suspiciously warm atmosphere being swept away by this sudden sneeze,
“Il’s a wake-up soup.” Letting go of his hand and straightening up, he said, ‘t’ll go and bring it to you.”
Silvia sat up and Simon had already brought the bowl over and placed it in front of her, “Drink it while it’s hot, go to your room and have a nice long bath and get good night’s sleep.”
“I’m not even sleepy anymore!” She muttered in a small voice, swirling her spoon around in the bowl, “Are you sure this is – wake-up soup?”
Although she had never had it, she imagined that sobering soups should all taste weird and strange, but looking at this bowl, not to mention low it tasted, there was something else that she didn’t recognise as lotus Seeds and lilies, walnuts, red dates, green plums…and something else that had a nice colour and quite a tempting aroma.
It was, sobriety soup?!
“I think so.” Simon looked at it and saw nothing wrong with it, it wasn’t dark cuisine after all, “I cooked it for the first time and found the tutorial Irom the internet. All the others probably didn’t taste too good, this one I thought would be okay and it just so happened that I had all the ingredients at home, so I gave it a try.”
With that, he lowered his head and took a sip from her spoon, straightened up and tasted his mouth before telling her seriously. “No problem.”
Silvia was so moved that she didn’t know what to say, he was being a bit too careful!
Not only had he searched for the recipe on the internet, but he had also taken her taste into consideration and even tasted it for her.
Without saying a word, she quickly drank up the whole night’s sobriety soup.
The sweet and sour taste was really good and after drinking it, her body was hot and she felt much more refreshed and her head didn’t hurt as much.
“Sorry,” Putting the bowl down, she said.
“I thought you were going to say thank you again.” Simon looked at the empty bowl and expressed his satisfaction.
“Thank you, yes, but more than that, I have to say, I’m sorry! 1 didn’t think I was such a bad drinker and before, I didn’t drink much. I promise, I’ll never drink like that again, this is the first and last time!” She held up a hand and swore, “1 made you worry.”
Gazing at her deeply, Simon pulled one of her hands down and placed it on his chest, “Good to know you’ve worried
me, if you want to drink later, I’ll drink with you. Not while I’m away.”
“Mmm.” she moved closer to Simon’s arms and nodded.
“Go wash up and go to bed.” Kissing her forehead, Simon whispered.
Silvia nuzzled against his neck, “No, I’m not sleepy at all, Simon, I have an idea I’m not quite ready to talk to you about.”
“Hmm?” Simon responded indifferently as he put an arm around her shoulders.
“In the past, when I tried to make new products and concoct perfumes, they were all based on the masses and made from the perspective of ordinary people and they were all mass models, which are, to put it bluntly, the so-called pop-ups and bestsellers. But … I want to do something different.”
This was an idea that she had been having more and more recently, but she just hadn’t quite figured out how to do it and whether it was feasible, so she hadn’t said anything.
Now, perhaps on the strength of her drink, or perhaps just wanting to confide in Simon, she said it to him.
“You want to do, an exclusive high-fashion model?” Simon said after a moment’s thought.
Straightening up, Silvia looked at him with admiration, worthy of a fashion industry bigwig, a trendsetter, he had already guessed what she wanted to do before she had even stated it.
“Yes, I want to do it!” Nodding cautiously, she said with a serious face.
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