Chapter 47 Is That My Earring?

Chapter 47 Is That My Earring?

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Lily staggered along the wall until she reached the door to her hotel room. Just as she was about to open it, she saw someone standing nearby.

It was Simon.

Their eyes met, and Simon’s usually carefree, handsome face instantly stiffened with discomfort.

After his meeting tonight, he didn’t even know why–somehow, he’d ended up outside Lily’s hotel room.

He was about to pretend he’d come here for something else and walk away when the strong smell of alcohol hit him.

She was swaying, clearly very drunk.

His expression darkened. “Lily, why did you drink so much?”

“Get out of my way!”

Lily was getting drunker by the second; her head buzzed so loud she couldn’t make out a word he was saying.

Simon seemed to multiply before her eyes.

He swayed back and forth with the hotel room door, making it hard to tell whether he was standing to her left or her right..

Her head felt unbearably heavy; all she wanted was to collapse into the soft hotel bed and sleep until the world ended.

Guessing there was no one blocking her on one, side, she stumbled in that direction.

Unfortunately, she guessed wrong–Simon was standing right there.

lurched forward and smacked her head right

luck would have it, her left pearl earring snagged

“My earring…”

her favorite pair of pearl

fog; she didn’t even know what day it

into his

Simon couldn’t understand

see–and feel–her soft, delicate

froze. The pale skin behind his ears turned a deep red,

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a minute, before speaking with clear discomfort. “Lily, what the heck are you trying

retrieving

shirt up

thought her earring was just inside; after tugging at his collar,

were sober, even if she adored that pair of pearl earrings, she’d never have unbuttoned

barely recognize the person in front of her as a real

her to just tug his collar–he was stunned when

even more, hard as

at her brazen little hand, his

her fingertip brushed over his collarbone,

and asked again, “What exactly

didn’t say a word, just clung to his shirt and stared at his

away once

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