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.

wanted Hadley for so long that losing control under the influence of alcohol somehow made sense. But would Hadley have just gone along with

didn’t add

He could faintly recall pressing his lips to Hadley’s, only for her to shove

Damn.

thoughts. The heated moments that followed were

really

Eric’s expression was a tangle of

that the person who was with him

did you

eyes brimmed with tears, her voice 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

is where

“Stop! Enough!”

voice cutting through

pressed on, desperation fueling her words. “Mr. Scott, I’m yours now! You can’t just cast me aside!” The air

of warmth, though his eyes burned with barely

pause, he met Ayla’s gaze, his tone icy. “Last night