Chapter 520 "Take me, please."
When Omari arrived, Edith had already ordered the food and set out the red wine.
She was wearing a spaghetti strap dress with a jacket over it.
However, she was wrapped up tightly and didn't reveal much for the time being.
Her eyes were red, and when Omari arrived, Edith rushed over, hugged Omari's waist, and buried her head in Omari's chest.
"Omari!" Edith said coquettishly.
Omari knew Edith was feeling down, so he patted her shoulder and comforted her, "It's okay."
"Omari, you're the only one who's good to me. At this time, you're the only one willing to see me."
Omari treated Edith like a sister. Whether it was Edith or Angela, they were the same in his heart.
"Don't worry. Talk to Mom more. She definitely can't bear to see you get married."
Edith shook her head, clinging to Omari's embrace.
After a while, she pulled Omari, "Omari, come and eat. I've already ordered."
"Okay." Omari sat across from Edith and dined with her.
Edith had already poured the red wine, "Omari, have a couple of drinks with me."
Omari knew Edith was in a bad mood, so he drank with her. He downed his drink in one go. In fact, Omari wasn't in a good mood either; he had seen everything online.
It seemed Xavier had proposed to Grace, and it looked like he succeeded. The thought of Grace, whom he liked, marrying Xavier made Omari feel uneasy.
But what could he do? He couldn't defeat Xavier.
However, Omari hadn't given up. He was waiting for the day when something might happen between Grace and Xavier. It wasn't certain that Grace and Xavier would successfully get married, and even if they did, they could still get divorced, right?
He firmly believed he had a chance. Conveniently, he was using his career as an excuse, and Ainsley wasn't pushing him to get married.
Edith's gaze tightened as she watched Omari down his drink, his Adam's apple moving, the red wine sliding down his throat. Seeing him in his suit, looking so handsome, Edith's body started to heat up.
"Omari, have some more." Edith was happy because she had spiked the wine with an aphrodisiac.
Omari, unsuspecting, drank all the wine.
Edith then nervously expressed her admiration, "Omari, there's another reason I don't want to marry Zander. I've liked someone for many years. I only want to marry him, not anyone else."
Omari was surprised, "You have someone you like? Why didn't you tell me earlier? Does he know? Are you two together?"
Edith shook her head, "He doesn't know. I'm afraid to tell him."
"Why not? If you like him, you should boldly pursue him."
"I'm afraid he'll reject me. I don't dare to tell him."
"What's there to be afraid of? My sister is so excellent. Even if you're rejected, it's his loss. Besides, how do you know he'll reject you if you don't say anything?"
Edith's eyes welled up with tears. If Omari had said these words earlier, she would have confessed to him long ago.
"Omari, I..." Edith hesitated.
"What's wrong?" Omari looked at Edith's reaction, completely unaware.
Edith clenched her fists and finally mustered the courage, "I like you."
Omari was stunned, his gentle smile frozen, "What did you say?"
Edith boldly said, "The person I like is you. I've always liked you, but I didn't dare to say it. Omari, I'm serious. I don't want to marry Zander. Even if the Turner family forces me to marry, I want to give my virginity to you, not to that man."
With that, Edith took off her jacket, revealing her very revealing outfit underneath.
"You..." Omari was greatly shocked and confused. He immediately stood up, wanting to retreat.
He couldn't believe Edith liked him. He was her brother!
Although they weren't related by blood, it still wasn't right.
"Maybe you misunderstood something about me. Perhaps it's because we spend a lot of time together, but this isn't love. Besides, I already have someone I like."
"Who?" Edith's heart filled with jealousy. Who was so lucky to have Omari's affection?
"Grace. I've liked her for many years."
He originally thought that since he had known Grace for many years, he had the advantage of being first.
But after seeing online, he realized that Xavier and Grace had known each other for many years and even had a childhood engagement.
He still couldn't beat Xavier, so he was working hard to expand his family, just in case he ever had a chance.
Edith didn't expect Omari to like Grace. What right did Grace have!
"She's already Xavier's. Omari, I really like you. Please have me!"
Edith directly went over and hugged Omari.
She was barely dressed, her skin exposed in front of Omari.
Omari wanted to push her away but found his body heating up, his breathing becoming rapid, as if something was stirring inside him.
He immediately realized what had happened. He looked at Edith in disbelief, "You drugged me with an aphrodisiac?"
"Yes, but I had no choice. I love you too much, Omari. I want to have you. Even if I can't marry you, I want to have you once. Omari, don't blame me."
With that, Edith stood on tiptoe and kissed Omari.
Omari wanted to push her away, but his body wouldn't listen, instead craving something.
Taking advantage of the situation, Edith unbuckled Omari's belt, savoring everything she was doing. Omari's scent was indeed wonderful.
When Angela and Ainsley arrived at the hotel lobby, Ainsley was more anxious than Angela, "Can you walk faster? Hurry up!"
Ainsley rushed in but couldn't get in.
"If anything happens to my son, I won't let you off!"
"What good will it do to blame me? I'm not the one interested in Omari. If you dare to scold me again, I won't go up."
"How dare you!" Ainsley glared.
"Just watch me." Angela wasn't falling for it. She hated threats the most.
Angela calmly went to the front desk.
She had heard Grace mention this hotel before. Apparently, Xavier had stayed here and later bought it, so she had Xavier arrange with the front desk in advance to get the room key.
By the time Angela got the room key, Ainsley had already gone up.
Ainsley was extremely anxious, thinking Angela was deliberately stalling.
But she didn't know which room it was, so she knocked on each door, "Come out, come out!"
A guest opened the door, looking at Ainsley angrily, "Who are you? Are you crazy, knocking on doors in the middle of the night?"
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