Chapter 1173 Can Be Understood, But Not Explained
Daryl was dragged to the bathroom, still leaning over the toilet and vomiting again.
Cecilia, feeling helpless, patted Daryl's back a few times and then handed him a cup of warm water. "Rinse your mouth."
At this point, Daryl was starting to sober up.
He looked up at Cecilia and then took the cup from her hand.
But, whether intentionally or unintentionally, Daryl's hand brushed against Cecilia's as he took the cup.
Cecilia felt like she had been bitten by a mosquito and immediately let go of the cup.
Meeting his gaze, Cecilia felt particularly uncomfortable.
Because his eyes were fixed on her, Cecilia quickly looked away and turned her face, not wanting to meet his gaze.
Daryl, however, smirked and then lowered his head to rinse his mouth.
Seeing that he was almost sober, Cecilia said, "Douglas said he'll be back soon. You rest here for a bit, I'm leaving now!"
In the small bathroom, Cecilia felt very cramped because it was just the two of them, and it seemed like they could touch each other with just a slight movement.
Hearing this, Daryl stepped forward and blocked Cecilia's way.
Seeing Daryl blocking the door with his arms, Cecilia took a step back and nervously asked, "What do you want?"
At this moment, Cecilia felt a bit nervous, as if she were a lamb entering a tiger's den.
Seeing Cecilia's nervousness, Daryl quickly explained, "Cecilia, don't be afraid, I won't do anything to you."
"If you won't do anything to me, then move aside, I want to go home!" Cecilia shouted.
At this point, Daryl frowned and stepped forward to grab Cecilia's shoulders.
As soon as his hands touched Cecilia's shoulders, she couldn't help but exclaim, "What are you doing?"
"Cecilia, give me a few minutes, let's talk, okay?" Daryl's eyes were pleading, and his voice and attitude were very humble, completely different from his usual self.
"I've already told you, there's nothing to talk about between us. If you helped me today with some ulterior motive, I can tell you now, I don't want those advertising fees, just let me go!" Cecilia said, starting to push Daryl away in agitation.
But Daryl refused to let go, and in his drunken impatience, he said, "Cecilia, why won't you just talk to me? I know I was wrong, can't you just listen to me?"
"You can tell Skylar or someone else about your feelings, you don't need to tell me!" Cecilia struggled against Daryl.
But the difference in their strength was too great, and she couldn't budge him at all.
"From the moment Skylar and I called off the engagement, we had nothing to do with each other. I never loved her, I've only ever loved you!" Daryl explained urgently.
Hearing this, Cecilia sneered, "Who are you trying to fool? If you didn't love her, would you have married her? You grew up together, your feelings started when you were kids, you..."
Before Cecilia could finish, Daryl suddenly lowered his head and sealed her lips with his.
Cecilia's remaining words were swallowed back into her stomach.
His kiss was forceful, filled with too many emotions.
But Cecilia felt humiliated, struggling and hitting Daryl's shoulders, but he remained unmoved.
Daryl's mouth tasted of alcohol, but his body was hot, making Cecilia's skin feel like it was being scorched.
This reminded Cecilia of when they first started dating; he was the first man to kiss her. The first time he kissed her, she was so nervous she almost tore her dress, and he seemed nervous too, his body stiff.
But today, his kiss was very practiced, making her blush and her heart race.
Cecilia was momentarily stunned, and Daryl pinned her against the wall, doing as he pleased.
At this moment, Cecilia snapped back to reality. What was she doing? How could she let him do this?
The next moment, Cecilia, in extreme shame and anger, used all her strength to push Daryl away.
Daryl, still somewhat drunk, though half-sober, had poor coordination.
With Cecilia's push, Daryl staggered and fell straight into the bathtub.
In his haste to grab anything to regain his balance, he grabbed Cecilia's arm with one hand and pulled down the showerhead with the other.
Cecilia screamed as she was pulled into Daryl's arms.
Daryl fell into the bathtub, and Cecilia ended up in the bathtub too, her body pressing against Daryl's.
But that wasn't the worst part. The worst part was that Daryl had pulled down the showerhead, hitting the switch, and water started spraying out.
The water sprayed directly onto Daryl and Cecilia.
Cecilia screamed again as the water hit her.
Daryl frowned, seeing Cecilia nervously clinging to his neck. At this moment, Daryl's lips curled into a satisfied smile. This was exactly what he wanted; he loved being entangled with her.
The water from the showerhead was so strong that within seconds, Daryl and Cecilia's clothes were soaked through.
After the initial shock, Cecilia realized she was clinging to Daryl's neck. She quickly let go and shouted at him, "Let go of that damn showerhead!"
As soon as Cecilia finished speaking, Daryl obediently threw the showerhead aside.
With the showerhead out of the way, Cecilia tried to get up from Daryl, as the position was very awkward.
But Daryl's arms suddenly wrapped around Cecilia's waist like iron clamps, holding her tightly against him.
"Daryl, let go of me, do you hear me?" Cecilia was both embarrassed and angry, hitting Daryl's shoulders with her hands.
Their clothes were soaked through, and her chiffon dress clung to her body, leaving little to the imagination.
Seeing Cecilia's angry expression, Daryl suddenly grinned.
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