Chapter 142

Chapter 142

Stephanie liked Sebastian very much.

She didn’t know when her feelings for him had changed from mere sibling affection.

It was something that had built up over the years, so deeply ingrained that it had become a part of her.

Facing Sebastian’s slightly unfocused gaze, Stephanie’s heart trembled.

“Sebastian…”

Oh no. If he were sober, she could still-

But he wasn’t sober. And every time he got drunk, he never remembered anything the next day.

If things really went that way now, even if he was the one initiating it, she would still feel like she was taking advantage of

him.

“I’m not a saint, okay? You need to wake up. Stop.”

Stephanie whimpered.

But in the next moment, the man effortlessly pinned her hands above her head.

As her nightgown was pushed up, a chill ran through Stephanie’s body, freezing her blood in place.

She grabbed onto his strong wrist. “Sebastian!”

Yet the next second, he turned his hand, firmly locking hers in place, leaving her completely defenseless.

The room’s temperature rose, mirroring the searing heat radiating from Sebastian’s skin.

Desire thickened in the air. Stephanie’s breathing quickened.

“Stefi, be good,”

The man murmured in a husky, low voice.

The moment she heard that familiar nickname, her mind went blank.

He knew. He knew who he was kissing?

Stephanie’s dazed eyes locked onto Sebastian’s striking features–the only face she had ever found truly beautiful since childhood, incomparable to anyone else.

“Sebastian.”

And in that instant, all reason shattered.

Sebastian traced her cheek with his fingers, his touch lingering.

“Good girl.”

His drunken gaze gleaming like a man who had just found his most treasured possession.

Heat intertwined in the air, his tender yet burning gaze dissolving the last shred of Stephanie’s self–restraint.

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A sleepless night.

in the morning, Stephanie stared at the peacefully sleeping Sebastian,

her arms and chest.

deep purples and scattered reds were undeniable

“Sigh…”

out a long breath.

What had

her gaze shifted to the gray scarf

And the fresh red stain on it sent her nerves into

no,

was

leaving only a frantic sense of

BZZZ. BZZZ.

Her phone vibrated.

the screen. It was Macro. She looked at Sebastian, still fast asleep, then

exasperated voice blasted through. “Are you guys dead or what? I’ve been ringing the doorbell

the trouble to come so

How was he?

stared at her reflection in the mirror, her neck covered in unmistakable marks.

really… done it.

“Stefi, Stefi?”

“Huh?”

“I’m asking you

how

your

said someone drugged

was

but if he was

he forgot everything… was that a good

way, her world was

found some medicine and

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a lie in response to Macro’s worried

sounded skeptical. “Medicine?

kind of

it in the first aid kit.”

she regretted it. Who the hell keeps that kind of medicine

weren’t even at home;

“The first aid kit had something like

It was in

herself to sound convincing, almost believing her own lie.

to check on him. And don’t do anything stupid.”

They had done the

a

up, she stared at herself in the mirror,

lightly. “Oh my god, oh my

this even happen?

No!

count as taking

hadn’t been in

completely shut down.

door and peeked toward the bed.

still in the same posture, he was clearly exhausted.

least… two hours,

still felt weak. They

needed a doctor more

easily, she still moved

even tidied Sebastian

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