Unveiled: The Survivor's Triumph

Chapter 23 The Towel Dropped

Before I passed out, I grabbed Ethan's shirt and mumbled, "Was my sincerity enough? How did you handle it? Tell me."

I blacked out before hearing his answer. When I woke up, my mouth was dry, and my head was pounding.

As I tried to sit up, the thin blanket slipped off, and seeing my naked body under the sheets made my brain freeze for a moment.

I looked around the unfamiliar bedroom, unable to remember anything, just feeling the headache from a hangover.

I grabbed a towel from the bedside, wrapped it around myself, and got out of bed barefoot.

The house was big, and I could hear some noise from downstairs.

At the top of the stairs, I saw a group playing cards in the living room. They were the ones who joined the drinking session last night. Oliver was there, but Ethan was missing.

Someone noticed me and coughed, drawing everyone's attention. They all looked up at me.

look. I quickly turned and ran back to the room, leaning against

Ethan must have taken me away last night, so I decided to call him for answers. I grabbed my phone and saw it

call connected, I heard a phone ringing

saw Ethan lying on a lounge chair in a robe. In the dim

his head after taking a drag

made me hesitate, unsure of how to

looking

exposed, and

I've already seen it. You have a

actions. I had done something irrational while drunk. Expecting Ethan to

this predicament. "I'm still not sober. I'll head

grabbed me and pinned me

lowered his head to an extremely intimate distance, and said hoarsely, "Since you slept with me, you have

heart skipped a beat. I hadn't felt taken advantage of, but he felt he had