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?

fruit wine!” Lucas clarified.

at him in surprise. “Really?”

“Yeah.”

hurriedly went upstairs, intending to lock her room door. She did not want to risk getting

ascended the stairs, her dress swaying.

her, making a clicking sound with

removed her makeup, took a shower, and then lay in

sleep, just sleep!

not fall asleep. She felt warm, but also

used to share with her from those

that extreme, but she was excited, unable to sleep, and

but not unbearable. It was more

while, licked her lips again, and finally could not

her surprise, she saw Lucas also there, drinking water.

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

back his left leg, and his gaze fell on

a glass of water, and chugged it

found Lucas staring at her. Neither of them spoke, and the quiet

“Is fruit

tolerance was not the best, it could not be that

very high,” he

touched her cheek. “I didn’t think my alcohol tolerance

and gathered her courage. “Do you