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.

her head right into his

pearl earring snagged and slipped down inside

“My earring…”

favorite pair of

fog; she didn’t even know what day

had slipped down into his shirt collar, she instinctively reached for

Simon couldn’t understand what

could clearly see–and feel–her soft, delicate hand

a deep red, like fine marble scorched by

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there, stiff as a statue for half a minute, before speaking with clear discomfort. “Lily, what the heck are you

on retrieving

his shirt up to the

at his collar, her slender

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

she was so drunk she could barely recognize the

hadn’t expected her to just tug his collar–he was stunned when

even

at her brazen little

fingertip brushed over his collarbone, a shiver ran

asked again, “What exactly are you

word, just clung to his shirt and stared

away once more. She’s doing this

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