Too Late, Mr. Billionaire: You Can't Afford Me by Thedora Birnir

Chapter 1289:

Eric’s jaw dropped.

The whole night?

That couldn’t be right.

Last night, he was certain he had been with Hadley.

Where was Hadley now?

He squeezed his eyes shut, piecing together fragments of the evening.

After parting ways with Adonis, he had sought out Hadley.

He vividly recalled Hadley leading him back to his room.

He’d had too much to drink, his restraint crumbling as he acted on his impulses with her… Or so he thought.

Now, doubts crept in.

Hadley for so long that losing control under the influence of

didn’t add

pressing his lips to Hadley’s, only for

Damn.

dizziness clouding his thoughts. The heated moments that followed were vivid, but everything else

he really been that

turning to Ayla, Eric’s expression was a tangle of suspicion

really be that the person who was with him all night was…

you get in

faltering. “I don’t know. I was passing by, and your door was ajar. I got worried something was wrong, so I stepped inside to check on you. You were on the floor, so I tried to help

is where magic

“Stop! Enough!”

paled, his voice cutting

words. “Mr. Scott, I’m yours now! You can’t just cast me aside!” The air grew heavy, silence suffocating

of warmth, though his eyes burned with barely

balled into fists inside his pockets. After a tense pause, he met Ayla’s gaze, his tone icy. “Last night was a mistake. A