The Woman From Hell -
Chapter 818
Chapter 818
Theo held my hand and said a little powerlessly," You're spoiling him."
"Say that to yourself." I was a little unconvinced.
He was much better at spoiling the child compared to me.
After taking a few more bites and not being able to eat anymore, I put down the fork and knife. I looked around me but did not see a certain someone, so I asked Theo softly, "Why isn't Quinn here?"
It had been a while since Quinn had appeared in front of me to make a fuss. I did not know if she was holding back a big move or if she had accepted the outcome.
In any case, it was making me a little panicky inside.
Theo shook his head. "I don't know."
After saying that, someone came over to give him a toast. He raised his glass and drank all the wine in it.
After putting down the wine glass, he saw me looking unkindly at him and laughed. "This bit of wine is nothing.”
Having said that, he poured himself another glass to drink.
Since I came back, he would never drink unless for social needs. At this moment, he was still drinking even though no one had come over to give him a toast. He was probably in a bad mood.
Was it because of the company’s business?
It seemed like things in Grant Corporation were really hectic. He could have chosen to not come to the wedding today, but he came because of me. There must be a lot of work piling up now.
I felt sorry and said, "It’s been a long day and you must be tired. Let’s go home.”
Theo nodded. "Okay."
When we stood up, I held his hand and felt that it was slightly cold to the touch. I frowned. "Why is your hand so cold?"
My impression of him was that his hands were always warm to the touch and could send warmth to someone.
Theo was stunned for a moment and turned sideways t o look at me. "I’m okay."
His breath smelled strongly of alcohol. He had too much to drink.
When I brought him out of the hotel, the driver drove over. After getting into the car, he leaned his head on my shoulder and closed his eyes.
He was too quiet, so quiet that it was very unlike him.
Halfway, he suddenly said, “Stop the car!"
The driver was a little confused and pulled the car over. Theo quickly got out of the car and squatted on the side of the road to throw up.
I got out of the car to buy water and saw him leaning i n the car seat with his eyes closed when I came back.
"Here." I handed the water bottle to him.
He opened his eyes slightly and took the bottle of water to rinse his mouth.
The car started moving again. He leaned back in his seat and closed his eyes.
When we arrived at the villa, the driver helped him upstairs while I went to the kitchen to prepare a glass of honey water for him.
However, before I got to the kitchen, I heard Theo throwing up upstairs.
I turned around and ran upstairs. I saw Theo throwing up at the door of the bedroom and felt extremely heartbroken.
He looked extremely haggard. The driver looked helplessly at me. "Should we get a doctor, Ma’am?"
I shook my head and walked over to help Theo into the room.
I put him on the bed and went to clean up the doorway of the room.
When I was done cleaning up, I saw Theo with his eyes squeezed shut. He was lying quietly on the bed. I
walked over to call out to him softly, "Theo."
He was not asleep yet and responded to me.
I bent down to remove his suit jacket for him. "Wash u p before you sleep.”
Theo was very obedient when he was drunk. He got u p from the bed and staggered to the bathroom.
I found a pair of pajamas and a bath towel. I followed him in.
When I went in and saw that he was standing under the running shower before he had even taken off his clothes, I felt my head hurt. I hurried over to turn off the shower.
After putting the pajamas and towels on the shelf, I helped him unbutton his blouse.
After taking off his blouse, I looked at his toned body and felt myself blushing. "Take off your pants yourself."
He nodded, his eyes misty. "Okay."
I turned around and left the bathroom, closing the door on my way out.
I sat in the bedroom and waited for a very long time. I heard the shower running and felt at ease.
I tossed his dirty clothes into the laundry basket and sat down on the bed to wait for him to come out.
After about five minutes or so, the sound of running water in the bathroom stopped. After waiting for a few more minutes and noticing that he was still not coming out yet, I felt a little worried and got up to walk toward the bathroom.
I pushed the bathroom door open and saw the man’s broad back. I subconsciously turned around. "Hurry u p and put on your clothes. Come out if you're done."
Receiving no reply from him, I said with a frown, " Have you sobered up a little, Theo Grant?"
As soon as I said that, the man hugged me from behind. I was enveloped by his humid breath and my body immediately went stiff. My breathing was a little jumbled. "What are you doing, Theo Grant?"
"Call me 'hubby'." His lips came up to my ear as his scorching breath sprayed on it. I felt my temperature rising.
"Hurry up and put on your pajamas or you'll catch a cold."
Theo acted as though he did not hear me and continued to hold me tight. There was only a thin layer of fabric between us.
I frowned harder and grabbed his hand, saying, "It's late and we should sleep."
He nodded and let go of me.
I was just about to leave the bathroom when the man grabbed my arm.
He gave a gentle tug and I was back in his arms.
He did not hug me from the back this time but instead brought me to stand face-to-face with him.
Looking into his hazel eyes, I knew that he was still in a drunken stupor.
I gently sighed. "Theo, stop messing-"
Before I could finish my sentence, the man sealed my mouth.
It was a hot and passionate kiss. I felt like I was suffocating.
When he let go of me, he placed both of my arms behind my back before I could say anything. "He didn't touch you, right?"
I was completely dumbfounded by who he was referring to and asked in a somewhat bewildered tone, "What are you talking about?"
Theo did not explain and lowered his head to kiss me again.
This was an even more passionate kiss than before. It felt as though he was trying to eat me alive.
He was not in a bad mood because of work. It was because of me.
Did someone say something to him back at the hotel?
Heat filled the bathroom, and the atmosphere was getting harder and harder to control.
Theo suddenly picked me up and I quickly wrapped m y arms around his neck, asking eagerly, "What are you angry about?"
He cast his eyes down to look at me, his gaze obscure.
"Can you tell me?" I asked a little carefully.
Theo took a deep breath and carried me out of the bathroom.
I felt very uncomfortable, but because he was angry at the moment, I did not quite dare to resist him. "Theo, it's late. Let's go to bed, okay?"
"You don’t want to," he spoke in a decisive tone.
I quickly shook my head. "I want to."
He suddenly smiled, his gaze becoming tender. "TH be gentler.”
Perhaps because there was a misunderstanding between us, so even though we were being intimate, the atmosphere still felt highly restrained.
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