In the dark of the night, Nelson's tall figure looked even more dashing.
Naomi suddenly had the urge to meet him downstairs.
And that was exactly what she did.
A few moments later, she stood in front of Nelson in her slippers and wrapped in a thin shawl.
"Why are you here?"
Nelson's voice was low and hoarse as he replied, "Didn't I tell you already? I missed you!"
As soon as he spoke, Naomi could smell the scent of alcohol from him. She asked gently, "Did you drink tonight? Maybe a dinner party?"
Nelson shook his head and said, "No, it's just that I'm a little annoyed!"
Naomi frowned. It was normal for women in love to lose all brain cells they had.
If a woman was able to stay level-headed in front of their lover, that could mean only one thing: she didn't love him enough!
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