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.

at him in surprise. “Really?”

“Yeah.”

Seizing the moment while still clear–headed, she hurriedly went upstairs, intending to lock her room door. She did not want to risk getting tipsy later and doing something

stairs, her dress

clicking sound with his tongue before following

her makeup, took a shower, and then lay in bed.

sleep, just sleep!

asleep. She felt warm, but also strangely

plots Cassie used to share with her from those melodramatic romance novels

she was excited,

not unbearable. It was

again, and finally could not resist getting up to go downstairs

saw Lucas

sat on a high stool with his right leg bent

pulled back his left leg, and his gaze fell

nodded, grabbed a glass of water,

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

fruit wine high in alcohol content?”

tolerance was not the best, it could not

high,” he replied.

didn’t think my alcohol tolerance

Lucas and gathered her courage. “Do you think there was