Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)
Chapter 1395

However, just as Sam was about to leave, Olivia suddenly snorted and kicked the quilt away.

Because of her action, her skirt moved further up.

Sam's gaze only lasted for a brief moment before withdrewing it.

He had wanted to walk away, but after some thought, he decided to close the curtains.

It was still daytime, so the room was bright before the curtains were closed.

After the curtains were drawn, the room became pitch black.

"This would be fine, wouldn't it?" Sam thought.

Sam went around and covered her with the quilt in the dark. He decided to leave her there after leaving her room as he thought she'd stay in regardless.

Moreover, he had also drunk a lot, so his blood was boiling, and he needed to get some rest.

Just as he was about to leave, Olivia wrapped her hands around his arm.

In the darkness, he could vaguely see that Olivia had turned over and was hugging his arm. Her beautiful eyes shone, staring at him, and said weakly, "Don't go."

Sam's breathing stopped for a moment before he asked her in a hoarse voice, "What are you doing?"

She was acting crazily again. Hearing his fierce tone, she showed an aggrieved expression. "It's too dark. I'm scared to be alone."

Hearing this, Sam couldn't help twitching his lips and thought, "You didn't say that when you carried me back to your place from the bar."

Now that he thought about it, perhaps they wouldn't be acquainted if she wasn't so bold that time.

With that thought, Sam then said, "Shall I switch the lights on for you then?"

"No."

Olivia shook her head and tightened her grip on Sam's arm, nearly leaning her whole body onto him. "Stay with me."

Sam gulped at her straightforwardness. "What the hell are you doing? Olivia Jenkins, are you acting crazy again?"

"Hmm? What? I'm not drunk."

Sam pinched her chin and said in a colder voice, "You're going to forget all of this after you sober up, won't you?" "I didn't forget! I remember everything. How can I forget you, Your Highness?" Your Highness...

Hearing that, Sam's expression changed slightly. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Didn't you call me Your Majesty last time? What, you've decided to demote me this time?"

As soon as he finished his words, Olivia covered his mouth with her hand and exclaimed, "Your Highness, you can't speak such nonsense. This is treason; you'll be decapitated." Sam raised his eyebrows and thought, "D*mn it!"

She had gotten into character.

How could someone like her exist? She would literally play pretend and not care about other people's wishes, giving them weird identities.

If he hadn't gotten to her sooner, she'd have hugged someone and called that person Your Highness, wouldn't she?

As the thought crossed his mind, Sam grew upset and simply rasped, "So what?"

It was only after he finished speaking that he realized Olivia's palm was still over his mouth.

Perhaps it was because of alcohol, Sam thought the breath he exhaled had become much hotter.

"Your Highness, please don't say that. If something happens to you, I will be very sad."

Sad?

Sam chuckled and said, "Oh, how sad will you be?" "I will cry to death."

Then, as if she was afraid Sam wouldn't believe her, she looked at Sam seriously and added, "I mean it."

At this time, Sam had adapted to the darkness, so he could clearly see the expression on Olivia's face. She was serious yet adorable. Her lips were slightly open, and her sweet scent lingered in the air. As if possessed, Sam lowered his head and inched closer to her lips.

The moment their lips touched, their breaths intertwined.

Sam felt as if something exploded in his head, causing his head to ache. As soon as their lips touched, he realized what he was doing and quickly retreated, panting in disbelief. What was he doing?

The person in front of him was Olivia. They were just a pretend couple, and they'd had to reveal the truth to their families after they went back. How could he do this?

Sam kept cursing himself in his

heart. His breathing was irregular

and just as he wanted to leave, Olivia

got up to wrap her arms around his neck

kneeling before him, and

kissed him on her own accord.

Her kiss was completely different from Sam's.

Sam had only touched her lips lightly. However, Olivia's kiss was a little impatient, charging. She even tried to force his mouth open.

Sam was speechless. She sure was domineering; she was even so drunk.

Closing his eyes, his consciousness was nearly eaten away by her sweet scent.

As both of them had drunk, their breath was enveloped with the smell of alcohol. After kissing him for a while, she then started kissing his ears.

For some reason, she dazedly

thought there was something

interesting about his ears. A scene

flashed across her mind; she had

wanted to touch his ears, but he

didn't allow her to, and he even grew livid after she stole a secret touch.

He was like a stern lion who didn't like to be teased but wasn't truly angry at her even when she had done so. So as she kissed, she left a bite mark on his ears.

Sam's rationality and calmness were completely blown to dust by Olivia's kiss and sweet scent.

His muscular arms wrapped around her waist, drawing her closer to him.

Mm..."

Olivia muffled as she wrapped her arms around his neck and leaned even closer.

He turned over and pinned her down, pinching her chin as he kissed her.

The night passed.

When Olivia woke up, she was sore all over, and she could barely lift her limbs. More importantly, she was wrapped in someone's arms.

She could feel his warmth as well as the steady breathing coming from behind her.

Olivia was dumbfounded for a long time before realizing she was naked.

She felt as if something had pounded her head, and she was wide awake.

What happened?

How did she end up here? The person behind her...

Olivia was completely baffled when she slowly turned her head and saw Sam's handsome face with his eyes closed.

F*ck, what had she done last night? Why was she in Sam's arms when she woke up? Moreover, a constant pain kept reminding her what they had done the night before.

Olivia had some wine the day before and even got dead drunk, so she hadn't a clue as to what happened after that.

Could it be that he had taken advantage of her with the opportunity?

No, no. Sam wasn't that sort of person.

Then, was she the one who seduced him?