Chapter 163 - Drunk (1/2)

”I left you in the middle of the road because I was too immersed in my emotions. You could've got hurt. Don't you hate me?” Aiden asked, looking at Anya's face.

Anya thought for a moment and then replied, ”You saw me in bed with Raka. It's only natural that you feel very angry. If my husband wasn't someone with such understanding like you, maybe I would be a widow now.”

After saying that, Anya lifted her head and looked closely at Aiden, ”I'm very lucky to have met you.”

”I'm sorry for being too emotional at that time.” Aiden said as he raised his wine glass. The wine glass clinked as it hit Anya's glass, inviting her to have a drink together.

On seeing Aiden finishing his wine in one gulp, Anya did the same.

”This wine is delicious. But don't drink too much.” Seeing that Anya had already drunk two glasses of wine, he was afraid that his wife would get too drunk.

Tonight was the perfect opportunity. He had waited a long time for Anya to give him everything. But if Anya was too drunk, maybe his hopes would be crushed again.

He didn't want Anya to give herself up drunk and half conscious. He wanted Anya completely sober, to give him everything she got because that was what he wanted.

”I can drink quite a lot. One more glass.” The wine was so delicious that Anya didn't want to obey Aiden's words.

After drinking the third glass, Aiden didn't allow Anya to drink anymore. However, it seemed like Anya was already half drunk so she couldn't speak clearly.

”Why are you hiding wine this good and drinking it yourself?” Anya muttered.

”If you like it, we can have another drink tomorrow.” Aiden brought his face closer to Anya, lifted her chin and kissed her lips. A strong wine tasted from those red lips.

Anya's small hands pushed Aiden's body away, ”Why are you so close? Don't come near me.”

”Why?” Aiden asked in frustration.

”We are in a cold war. You kicked me into the guest room. Have you forgotten?” Anya reminded him.

”So?” Didn't they make up already? Why was Anya talking about the cold war again?

When he saw Anya's blushing face, Aiden knew that his wife was drunk. Even though the wine was delicious and sweet, it had a powerful effect.

”So, I want to go back to my room and sleep.” Anya tried to get up and went to her room. But the wine she drank made her head feel dizzy.

”Isn't the atmosphere already very romantic? Don't you think we should do something?” Aiden hugged Anya's waist and let her body fall in his arms.

Anya leaned against his chest, ”You want to do mature things, right?” Anya accused.

”Hmm...” Aiden didn't deny it.

”No!” Anya shook her head.

”Why not?” Aiden looked at Anya in his arms, a little sorry for giving Anya the last glass of wine. Just look at his wife getting this drunk. He shouldn't have let Anya drink.

”I. Don't. Want.” Anya said seriously, ”You threw me out of the car cruelly. Look at this! I am sick! My feet hurt!”

The effect of the wine made Anya whine like a child and complain to Aiden.

”I can't see.” Aiden said carelessly.

”Oh! I forgot you couldn't see. Then you can touch it.” Anya grabbed Aiden's hand and brought him to her bandaged knee, ”Can you feel this bandage?”

”No.” Aiden's hand that touched Anya's knee slowly rose upward.

Anya's reaction was very fast. She immediately hit the back of Aiden's naughty hand. If she wasn't drunk, Anya wouldn't dare hit Aiden's hand.

Aiden just chuckled when he saw her.