The Bride’s Revenge

Chapter 225 I Just Want to Kiss You

Lost in thought, Marion noticed that the car had already entered the villa garage.

Soon, Lucas had parked the car.

The garage was brightly lit, and it was only then that Lucas noticed Marion’s cheeks were flushed. “We’re here.”

Marion snapped back to reality, looking out of the car and realizing they had reached home.

She quickly unbuckled her seatbelt, pushed open the car door, and stepped out. But as soon as she got out, she swayed. Something was off – why did it feel dizzy?

“Legs hurting?” Lucas asked.

Just as Marion steadied herself, she glanced awkwardly at Lucas. “No, just a bit dizzy.”

Not only was she dizzy, but she was feeling warm too.

Marion instinctively raised her hand to touch her cheek, feeling the warmth. She was surprised. “Am I running a fever?”

“You drank alcohol,” he stated simply.

Marion thought for a moment. “No, I had a glass of orange juice when I went upstairs with Alice. Later, while waiting for you, I had a glass of fruit juice.”

She had not consumed any alcohol. She knew her limits. Why would she drink alcohol?

wine!” Lucas clarified.

him in surprise.

“Yeah.”

hurriedly went upstairs, intending to lock her room door. She did

quickly ascended the stairs, her dress

making a clicking sound with his tongue before following

room, she quickly removed her makeup, took

sleep, just sleep!

asleep.

was reminiscent of the exaggerated plots Cassie used to share with her from those melodramatic romance novels where the

extreme, but she was excited, unable to sleep,

unbearable. It was more like

a while, licked her lips again, and finally could not resist getting up to go downstairs

her surprise, she saw Lucas also there, drinking

high stool with his right leg bent and the left leg casually stretched out.

he noticed her approach, he pulled back his left leg,

a glass of water,

her. Neither of them spoke, and the quiet

the silence. “Is fruit wine high in

alcohol tolerance was not the best, it could not be

high,”

“I didn’t think my alcohol tolerance was

at Lucas and gathered her courage. “Do you think there was something else in the wine?”