unapter <b>421 </b>Drunken Confession
Chapter 421 Drunken Confession
Lily knocked a few times on the door–no response.
Seeing it slightly ajar, she pushed it
open and stepped inside.
What she saw made her stop
shock.
Empty liquor bottles were ross the floor.
In her memory, James had always beenposed and restrained. He didn’t smoke and rarely drank. <b>This </b>
was the first time she’d ever seen him like this–so drunk he waspletely out cold.
He was slumped over his desk, motionless. For a moment, she even worried he might have alcohol poisoning.
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She hurried over and gently called to him. “James, wake up… you drink too much?”
No response. He remained slumped, lifeless.
When her calls didn’t stir him, she decided to head downstairs to make a hangover remedy.
If that didn’t work, she’d have to call for emergency help.
“Lily…”
Just as she turned to go, his han
suddenly shot out, gripping her wrist tightly and pulling <b>her </b>toward him.
His strength caught her off guard. Before she could react, she fell straight into hisp.
His burning–hot body heat wrapped around her. Startled, she immediately tried to pull away.
But his hand mped around her wrist<b>, </b>the other circling her waist. There was no escaping him.
She tried reasoning with him. “James, you’re drunk. I’m not the one you’re talking about. I’m Lily, remember? Let me go-”
“You are…”
It was like he couldn’t even understand her. He clung to his belief, showing no intention of letting her <b>go</b>.
His face–usually elegant and cold, untouchable like some flower on a snowy cliff–was now flushed win a rare vulnerability.
He looked like a lost child afraid of being abandoned.
Or like a loyal dog, terrified of being left behind.
“Lily, don’t leave me…Don’t throw me away…”
“James, you’ve got the wrong person. I don’t know who this other person is<b>, </b>I’m not<b>–</b>mmph…
Before she could finish, he let go of her wrist and cupped the back of <b>her </b>head, <b>pressing </b><b>his </b><b>lips </b><b>to </b><b>hers</b>.
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“Lily
<b>At </b>first, the kiss was gentle–tentative, almost careful.
But soon it turned scorching hot, like a fire roaring across dry fields.
Lily had fallen into hisp sideways. His long legs made it an slip off at any moment.
unstable position, and she was <b>afraid </b><b>she’d </b>
Now that he was kissing her like this, the fear of tumbling off only grew.
She was pregnant. A fall could be
dangerous. She instinctively grabbed his cor for <b>bnce</b>.
As she turned toward him, her fingers brushed his chest. He gave a low groan—and his kiss <b>deepened</b>. desperate and devouring.
“James, stop…”
She was breathless, struggling to keep upright, unsure whether to return the kiss or pull away.
“Lily…”
His voice trembled with helpless need. “I missed you so much…”
“Let me go!”
Her voice began to break apart in his overwhelming kiss. “I’m Lily, I’m a woman… You only like men. You can’t…”
“I like women, Lily. I like women…“.
His bloodshot eyes locked onto hers, voice trembling with raw longing. “I like you…”
“Lily, please don’t leave me…”
Rationally, Lily knew–James had been determined to get rid of her child. There was no way he liked
women.
He had to be drunk out of his mind, rambling nonsense.
But facing the pleading in his eyes, hearing him hoarsely repeat how much he liked her, how he didn’t want her to leave…
Her heart softenedpletely. She couldn’t <i>h </i>
herself to push him away.
Instead, caught up in the moment she found herself responding to his kiss.
He lit up like a starving child tasting candy for the first time. Like a loyal dog finally praised by <b>its </b><b>master</b><b>. </b>
His kisses grew wilder, more frantic, as if he couldn’t wait another second to consume <b>her </b>whole<b>. </b>
“Lily…”
He whispered her name like a prayer, and his long fingers began to wander with <b>reckless </b><b>abandon</b>,
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In a blur, he yanked at the cor of her top–and it ripped open with a sharp <i>tear</i>.
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