Filed to story: I Got Married Without You
Take me away He must have, otherwise his gaze towards her wouldn’t be so deeply pained and resentful.
Even after they broke up, Paul never kissed anyone in front of her.
Paul witnessed Eva kissing Jayden twice, and he seemed a bit…
She thought again, they’ve already broken up, why does she care so much?
With determination, Eva accompanied Jayden to finish dinner and watch a movie before returning home.
After parking her car in the open-air parking lot, she got out of the car.
Take me away She locked the car door and turned to walk towards the villa, only to see a figure lying at the doorstep.
A towering man, completely drunk, was leaning against the tree by the door, vomiting non-stop.
From just his back, she could tell who he was…
Eva hesitated for a few seconds, then walked towards the figure holding the car keys.
“What are you doing here?”
Hearing her voice, he froze, gripping the tree trunk.
Paul trembled as he took out a handkerchief from his pants pocket, wiping the corner of his lips before standing up to face Eva.
“Is it not allowed to be in the wrong place?”
When the strong smell of alcohol filled the air, Eva couldn’t help but frown.
“Why have you been drinking so much…”
She knew his respiratory system wasn’t great and would usually advise him to drink less.
Now that they were in this situation, Eva didn’t have the right to say such things anymore.
Paul remembered how in the past, when he got drunk, Eva would make him sobering tea and massage his stomach, caring for him gently. But now…
She just looked at him silently, even with a hint of disgust, taking a step back. Her dislike for him had already been evident She just looked at him silently, even with a hint of disgust, taking a step back. Her dislike for him had already been evident in the smallest details, but he refused to believe it. “Eva, come here for a moment…”
Just as Eva took out her phone, intending to call his assistant to take him back, she saw Paul leaning against the tree, weakly beckoning her.
Sighing, Eva put her phone back in her pocket and walked towards him. Before she could steady herself, Paul suddenly reached out, grabbing her waist and pulling her into his embrace. “What are you doing?!”
Paul always hugged and held onto her like this, no wonder Jayden would get angry.
Eva thought about the promise she had made to Jayden earlier, to keep some distance from Paul.
But now he was embracing her again, what was this supposed to mean?
“Let go of me!”
Eva struggled to push Paul away.
The man who held her refused to let go.
I’m in the wrong place “Your lips have kissed someone else, and I won’t touch them again!”
One sentence left Eva stunned.
“Then why are you holding me?”
Paul stared at her lips for a while before lifting her onto his shoulder.
“What are you doing?!”
Hanging upside down on Paul’s back, Eva clenched her fists and pounded his back crazily.
“I have a boyfriend now, and you’re still like this. How can I face Jayden?!”
“If you’re not being faithful to him, does that mean you’re being faithful to me?!”
Filled with anger, Paul forcefully opened the car door and shoved Eva inside, then quickly got in himself and locked the doors.
Locked in the car, Eva glared at him, furious and angry.
“What do you want?”
Paul took a bottle of water from the car, unscrewed the cap, and dampened a tissue. He then approached Eva and pressed it against her, gripping her face with one hand.
With his other hand holding the tissue, he forcefully wiped Eva’s red lips…
“Clean it properly, so there won’t be any other man’s scent…”
“You’re crazy!”
Eva turned her head away, refusing to let Paul wipe her, but he held her chin, rendering her immobile.
Paul, intoxicated, had bloodshot eyes, yet his grip was strong as he continuously wiped her lips.
It seemed as if by doing so, he could erase the mark left by Jayden and wipe away the memory that almost drove him insane…
“Eva, clean yourself up, and we can be good again, okay?”
Initially, Eva struggled, but upon hearing those words, her heart Eva, come back to me suddenly ached.
She lifted her hand and touched Paul’s face, as well as his teary eyes.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean for you to see that…”
She thought he had left, but little did she know he was still there.
If she had known he was there, Eva would have rejected Jayden.
As her hand touched her own cheek, Paul lifted his head slightly.
It seemed as if he didn’t want her to see his vulnerable emotions, and there was no place to hide in this cramped space.
“How many times did you kiss when I couldn’t see?”
