Chapter 839 Don't Leave Me
Alexander's tall figure stood at the doorway, suddenly turning to look towards the bathroom.
'Why?'' She is still my wife.'
Victoria turned on the cold water and soaked herself in the bathtub.
She knew she might not stay sober for long. She didn't know what would happen next. If she stayed like this, would she lose her mind and run out, wanting to have sex with any man she saw?
Victoria looked to the side and saw a crystal stone. It was like seeing a savior; she quickly grabbed it.
Before doing something wrong, she might as well commit suicide.
She looked at the stone in her hand, feeling its texture, and tried pressing it against her forehead.
It hurt.
She still had feelings.
Then suddenly, there was a loud bang.
Victoria looked in shock at the door she had locked.
She suddenly felt a bit of a breakdown. In her disheveled and wanton state, she knew it shouldn't be Alexander, but she couldn't even see Adrian's shadow.
She only saw Alexander.
She felt doomed.
'Alexander should still be waiting for me outside.'
'But my phone is still in my coat pocket, which Ava had taken.'
"Adi, don't..."
She could only mumble.
She was afraid Adrian would do something wrong, afraid she would mistake someone else for him.
"What are you doing?"
Her voice was already slurred. Alexander barely heard her call Adrian's name. She was holding a stone, and her forehead was already red.
"Don't come near me, I beg you."
Victoria pleaded with him sadly.
Her mind was already unable to think.
In her heart, Adrian was a gentleman, but she couldn't think of anyone else it could be.
"We can't be together. If we have sex, I'll die."
"What are you talking about?"
Victoria mumbled excitedly.
"I'll die."
She was just worried that this person wasn't Alexander.
By then, Alexander wouldn't just be angry.
She mumbled, but her body felt extremely uncomfortable. A thought suddenly crossed her mind, and she submerged herself in the cold water of the bathtub.
When she was pulled out, she couldn't help but cough repeatedly. Alexander quickly stripped off her wet clothes.
The way she was just now, her body faintly visible, was simply seductive.
Alexander didn't even have time to think about what she was thinking. The only thought flashing through his mind was that her body was so cold, and she had been injured before. If she got cold, her body would hurt.
"No, Alexander..."
She resisted several times, feeling the strong hormonal scent of the man about to explode her.
She suddenly hugged him, feeling a bit unhappy when her body was wrapped in something. She cupped his face, mumbling, "Alexander, Alexander."
"Do you want me to leave or stay?"
"Alexander, I'm so sad."
She mumbled, unable to resist kissing his neck.
Alexander was a bit frantic but had to endure. He wanted to hold her, but she jumped onto his waist, kissing him wildly. Then she mumbled again, "I want you, Alexander."
Alexander's heart skipped a beat.
He still pressed her onto the bed, then went to find a hairdryer. As soon as he got to the bedroom...
"Alexander."
Victoria threw the towel away, wrapping herself in the blanket.
Her hair was still wet. She would have a fever tomorrow.
What Alexander didn't know was that in another room, Olivia, who had drunk even more, was already going crazy.
Victoria was already overwhelmed.
She could only see Alexander and mumbled his name.
She had forgotten Adrian. As soon as Alexander got close to her, she immediately looked at him with seductive eyes, mumbling, "Alexander, I want you."
Alexander suppressed his desire and ordered, "Sit up."
Victoria immediately obediently crawled out of the blanket, completely naked, sitting in front of him.
Alexander was stunned, wrapping the blanket around her again. Victoria immediately said, "Hot."
"Will you behave?"
"I'll behave."
She tilted her head up, already hugging him, her hand reaching under his neatly tucked shirt.
Alexander turned on the hairdryer, helping her dry her hair, but occasionally had to stop. What was she doing?
He glanced down, then quickly continued drying her hair.
For the first time, he was grateful her hair was much shorter than in previous years, reducing his work time by several minutes.
As soon as the hairdryer stopped, he tossed it aside and pounced on her.
Victoria looked at him with dazed eyes, her face burning red.
Alexander pondered, asking her, "Who am I?"
"Alexander, why are you wearing so much?"
She mumbled, impatiently helping him undress.
Alexander suddenly stopped, just propping himself up on her.
He looked at her carefully. At this moment, he couldn't tell who she wanted.
Victoria had been calling Adrian earlier, but now she was calling him.
Did she confuse the two brothers, or did she want him?
They hadn't made love in a long time. She always used the excuse of wanting a divorce to make him abstinent.
But now she was eagerly kissing him, touching him, and helping him undress.
Victoria felt the fire of desire growing stronger. She just wanted to make love to him.
But her small hand was quickly grabbed by him. She looked up sadly, pitifully like a little puppy, "Please help me."
"Say it again, do you want Alexander or Adrian?"
"Alexander."
She felt the name was so familiar but couldn't remember who it was, repeating it over and over.
Alexander's desire grew stronger as he listened. Her other hand was wandering again, so he had to grab both her wrists and hold them above her shoulders. He looked at her seriously, 'what had she drunk?'
"Say you love me."
"I love you."
Alexander was at a loss for words. The long-standing grievance in his heart melted away with her unhesitant words, and he suddenly didn't know what to do.
She still loved him?
"So hot, your body feels so good."
She mumbled.
Alexander lowered his head, just about to look at their waists, but only saw her sensual skin. He instantly held his breath, released her hands, and grabbed her chin, kissing her hard, "Honey, didn't you say you didn't want me?"
He asked hoarsely, then kissed her again. Victoria moaned continuously, especially when his hands caressed her skin, making her tremble. Then her soft arms tightly wrapped around his neck, "It hurts."
When he sucked on her skin, she cried out in pain.
"Do you still want me?"
He looked up at her and asked.
"Yes!"
She was even a bit impatient.
Alexander felt like he was going crazy because of her urgency.
'But would she admit to saying these things tomorrow?'
Thinking of this, Alexander's eyes flickered, and then he looked at her with a mischievous gaze, "Wait for me."
"Don't leave me."
She clung to him like an octopus, not letting him go.
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