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The seemingly sleeping girl pouted her lips, made a soft sound, and clutched Asher’s shirt sleeve, refusing
to let go.
“Are you awake?” Asher leaned down slightly, his hands braced on either side of Thalia, his eyes lowered
as he looked at her.
“Dri…” Thalia’s eyes remained closed as her lips moved, softly uttering a syllable. “Dri…”
“Drake?” Asher’s eyes narrowed sharply, his deep gaze darkening dangerously, a cold glint appearing in their depths.
Drake?
Drake Ashcroft?
Was she actually calling Drake’s name while drunk?
It was quite enough that she’d drunkenly told everyone he had bedroom performance issues, but now she was calling her ex’s name?
Right–he’d almost forgotten why he’d gone to the bar in the first place!
He’d intended to confront her about those ridiculous rumors.
She hadn’t even bloody tried, so how could she possibly know whether he was “unable” or not?
Asher’s brow furrowed deeply, a chill settling in his chest.
Ungrateful little minx.
He straightened up, his gaze falling on Thalia with a dominating air. “You’re still thinking about him?”
Even though the girl couldn’t hear him, Asher couldn’t help asking.
The air was thick with jealousy.
Someone had clearly spilled the vinegar jar of envy.
“Thalia Winters,” Asher’s voice was deep and threatening, his British accent becoming more pronounced.
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“Think very carefully before you speak…”
In the next moment, the girl’s eyelashes fluttered slightly as she restlessly turned over on the bed, burying her face in the pillow and murmuring in a wheedling tone: “Drink… I want some water to
drink…”
Asher: “…”
”
Drink?
So it wasn’t “Drake” but “Drink“?
Asher couldn’t help but laugh, the tension in him instantly releasing.
He moved closer again, his tone indulgent. “Lia, let me get you cleaned up first, then I’ll bring you some water, shall we?”
still wearing yesterday’s clothes and reeking of alcohol, she would definitely be mortified.
room was so quiet he could hear the girl’s deep, steady
was sound asleep, unable to
silently for a few seconds, Asher exhaled and turned to the bathroom
sorted for a proper night’s sleep.”
gently removed Thalia’s clothes and placed her in
her eyes with
be good now.”
movements were gentle and careful. He first wet Thalia’s hair, squeezed shampoo into his hand, lathered it, and
against the bathtub, still not fully conscious, but the warm water
relax.
contentedly, enjoying Asher’s attentions.
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in a towel, and carried her back to the bedroom to dry
hair was dry, Thalia had become
insisted, clutching
speaking in a soothing voice: “Alright, I’ll stay
story,”
was completely accommodating,
to search for a few bedtime stories, then began reading them to her in his deep,
Thalia stopped
his collar finally
lulled Thalia to
to leave, but because Thalia was drunk and had no one to look after her, he felt uneasy and
change of clothes for
for a Blackwood household staff member to bring a change of clothes and toiletries,
bathroom to shower.
bed
smiled indulgently, his deep, gentle gaze fixed on her fair, beautiful face.
in her blanket, bent down to
was fast asleep and no longer restless, Asher quietly went to the living
room.
had two bedrooms and a living room, but the second bedroom had no bed.
would have to make do with the sofa in the living
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the heavy night sky, both slept soundly.
English expressions and make sure the “unable” reference correctly implies what you’re suggesting.
morning, as dawn was just breaking.
early–to–bed, early–to–rise schedule, woke naturally
usual time.
drinking, her head was pounding
took a moment to recover as her
with colleagues last night, then heading to a bar for a few drinks.
she’d blacked out after
how she had clung to him persistently and spouted all
over her. Oh no, she’d
be jealous?
that she feared Asher’s anger; she simply worried he might misunderstand and
deeply about Asher’s feelings and didn’t
threw back the covers and got out of bed, suddenly noticing the clothes she was
Pajamas?
she changed?
had she gotten home last night?
bedroom door, intending to go to the bathroom, when she suddenly
blanket, his feet propped up on the armrest, eyes closed and
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