NovelApexChapter 1595: It was clear that she was in a very good mood.
Lucas had just said that if two people truly loved each other and had no blood relation, they could be together, regardless of their identities.
Just thinking about this made her feel happy.
She walked toward the elevator with a smile on her face.
Belinda, meanwhile, had spent the day at hin a quiet haze of boredom.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWith Lucas away for an evening engagement, the place felt empty.
By the the finally returned, the clock was edging toward eleven.
As soon as he entered the house, he ran into Faye coming down from the second floor.
Spotting him, she rushed over eagerly. "Uncle Lucas, you're home!" As she got closer, she sniffed him lightly.
"You drank quite a bit, didn't you? Come, sit on the sofa. I'll get you swarm water. You should drink it before heading upstairs." Saying this, she prepared to reach out and support Lucas.
But Lucas pushed her hand away, his expression indifferent. "No need for that; I didn't drink much." After speaking, without waiting for Faye to respond, he headed straight for the stairs.
Faye lingered for a moment, lips pressed into a pout, then still turned toward the kitchen. Upstairs, Lucas opened the bedroom door.
"You're finally back." Belinda was already in bed but sat up the moment Lucas entered.
She pushed the covers aside and walked over, frowning at him with mild disapproval. "How much did you drink this time?" "Not much," Lucas replied, a teasing smile tugging at his lips.
Belinda rolled her eyes. "Not much? You smell like you bathed in whiskey. Stay right here; I'll get you swater." She was ready to leave.
Visit galvlsfor updates However, Lucas' arms slid around her waist, and he nestled his face into the crook of her neck.
"Don't go, darling," he whispered, his voice low. "Lethold you a while." There was a vulnerability in his tone, a quiet plea that stirred something tender in her.
Belinda complied, letting him hold her.
"You get so clingy when you're drunk," she whispered teasingly.
Lucas chuckled, his breath warm against her skin. "I don't just want a hug," he said, Vifting his head to meet n: her gaze. "I want a kiss, too.”
Before she could reply, he cupped her στη face and pressed his lips to hers. His kiss was passionate and intense, filled with fervor and affection.
The smell of alcohol lingered on his breath, but Belinda didn't pull away. but Belinda Instead, she rose onto her toes and kissed him back.
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