Chapter 10: Stripped While Drunk
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"Oh okay, I forgot what a great liar Mr. Burns is." Justin snapped back to his sense and mocked, "You married Seles and yet you're still screwing around with her sister. Is there anything that you can't do? Ahem."
"Damn, you've got some guts, talking like that, you f*****g kinky party-loving CEO."
Justin retorted, "Mr. Burns, you're way off base with that comment. We're all Sel's friends here, celebrating her escape from your sorry-ass, douchebag self. Miss Dimond ain't gonna go with you, pulling a 180 like that. Don't even think you can take her away."
These two had been going at it, throwing shade at each other countless times. But Justin was backing down one bit.
"We are not divorced yet, so you better take back whatever intention you have!" Justin looked at Seles, and how the hell couldn't Algernon see what he was thinking?
Algernon's men closed in, backing Justin in the corner once again. Algernon took advantage of the chaos, grabbing Seles, leaving Justin behind, roaring, "I don't give a f**k if you're divorced or not, didn't you see Sel doesn't want you?"
Algernon had already put Seles who was struggling in the back seat and whispered, "Behave yourself!"
"Algernon...You bastard! I want to get off. You... Let me get out..." Seles was nothing but a drunkard and had no strength to open the car door. Algernon had already locked it as soon as he got in.
Watching the woman struggling in the back seat, he felt angry. "Should I let you go and have you hang out with those bad guys? Seles, as long as we're not divorced, you represent the interests of the Burns family! Do you understand?"
No one responded. Algernon looked at Seles angrily, and she had fallen into a deep sleep.
Algernon drove the car to his private villa, a place even Marina had never been to. He lived there alone.
Carrying Seles, he entered the front gate, muttering, "You better sleep peacefully. Tomorrow, I'll settle the score with you."
When Algernon was alone, he would drop his usual cold facade and become more talkative. He pushed open the bedroom door, and the voice-activated lights automatically turned on. He threw her onto the 2-meter-wide bed and turned to leave. After a while, he felt it wasn't quite appropriate and turned back to cover her with a blanket.
A few minutes later, he entered the bedroom again and took a piece of notepaper from the bedside table. He swiftly wrote a few lines and placed it under the smart alarm clock.
"To my dear (crossed out) Seles Dimond (crossed out),
"This is my exclusive villa, and no one will disturb you here. I have work in my company, so I'll leave first.
"The food and drinks in the fridge are fresh. Help yourself when you wake up, as if you were at your own home (crossed out).
"This is your home now. I'll be back before noon tomorrow."
The bedroom was filled with the sense of freedom and technology unique to a single punk aristocrat, with no romantic or feminine decorations in sight.
He left the room once again.
A few seconds later, he rushed back into the room, tore the note on the bedside table into pieces, and threw them into an energy drink bottle under the bed. Then he sat down, staring at Seles lying on the bed.
"Damn it, I can't leave you alone here," Algernon muttered. "I don't want tomorrow's headlines to be 'Seductive Woman Found Choked to Death by Her Own Vomit in Secluded Villa.'"
He helped her roll over onto her back and used a towel to wipe away the dirt from the corner of her mouth.
She slept restlessly and vomited several times. He patiently cleaned up after her, commanding the top-tier floor-cleaning robot.
"You drank so much. You must be thrilled to finally get rid of me. I don't know about your tolerance for alcohol, but tonight I witnessed what you looked like when you were drunk." Algernon muttered to himself.
Suddenly, Seles fliped over and wrapped her hands around Algernon's neck. Algernon was shocked like hell. But upon a closer look, he saw Seles was still half asleep. So it must have been an unconscious move.
Right now, Seles got her hands wrapped around Algernon like he was some kinda giant doll. Her gorgeous face was right in front of Algernon, so damn close. Holy s**t! Even though they were married, Algernon had never been this close to Seles before. Because of Marina, he'd been trying to avoid Seles at home.
Algernon seriously looked at Seles' face. Seles' look was not like Marina's sweet and innocent one. She got this stunning beauty with a bold vibe. Even though their three years of marriage turned her into a weak woman, her face was undeniably beautiful. And she got more character and memorable features than Marina. Curled lashes, upturned nose, red lips—this woman in front of him had a lazy yet enchanting sleep face. And now she was mumbling some dream talk. Facing such a beautiful woman, even the toughest guy would be tempted.
Algernon was stunned. Why the f**k didn't he notice Seles' beauty before?
Algernon's heart started pounding. His hands hesitated, trembling as he hugged back Seles.
I was afraid she might do something crazy, so I gotta hold her down. Algernon comforted himself.
But the next second, he looked at Seles' petal-like lips and felt this irresistible urge to kiss them!
Hell, she's a damn seductress!
We're married, so it's okay, right?
She's still asleep, so she won't even notice, right?
Algernon felt like he had never been this hot before. His face felt as hot as boiling water.
Algernon felt something down there starting to swell, his rationality slowly fading away.
His lips inched closer to Seles'.
Right at the moment they were about to touch, Seles suddenly let go of him.
"It's hot..." Seles broke free and turned to the other said.
“You...” Fine. As he saw let go, Algernon finally calmed himself down.
But then, Seles started to to tear at her clothes.
"Why are you taking off your clothes!" He grabbed her hand. "I don't want tomorrow's headlines to read 'Seductive Woman Found Naked in Secluded Villa Bed... Wait, you're my wife, it's reasonable and legal for you to lie on my bed naked. Moreover, it's more comfortable to sleep without clothes."
Algernon then unzipped her dress and struggled to take it off her body. The dress was tightly fitted at her waist, and dealing with a drunk person who didn't cooperate took some effort, especially when it passed over her ample chest.
"I really like this dress, honestly, except when taking it off," he casually tossed the dress onto the nearby red gaming chair. "But what can I do? Drunk people don't know how to take care of themselves."
After saying that, he paused for a moment, pondering the words he had just spoken.
Drunk people don't know how to take care of themselves.
Injured women don't know how to comfort themselves.
Broken relationships don't know how to repair themselves.
Algernon stood up and walked to the table to pour himself a glass of water. With cold water down his throat, now he was finally cooled down.
Having grown up in a wealthy family, he had long been accustomed to obtaining what he wanted without any effort. If he didn't like something, he would discard it, and if he liked it again, he would pick it up again. This cycle had become a habit in his life.
Time couldn't heal everything, and love required the appreciation of two people. From her, he understood this truth.
Although he and Seles had reached the end of their marriage, it wasn't too late. In his next love with Marina Dimond, he decided to risk his life to cherish her. And he swore he wouldn’t anything to hurt Marina.
Suddenly, Seles coughed violently, and he quickly bent down to gently soothe her back, helping her turn onto her side.
His gaze lingered on her ample breasts. It wasn't his fault; they were so big that it would be strange not to notice them.
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