CHAPTER 49

"A-ldo, you're just drunk."

I tried to push him away and protect my face from his attempt to kiss, but because of what I did, he tightened his grip on my waist.

"You hate me that much?" He asked absentmindedly, "And you're planning to run away again?"

I know he's just drunk, but it's still hard to get away from him. I want to explain, but I also know that won't work, especially since he's drunk.

I gently pushed him, but he didn't move. Our eyes met, and I couldn't stand his hot gaze, so I looked down.

"You prefer Apollo?"

My eyes widened at his question. I didn't expect that, and what he was saying was vague.

"What are you talking about, Aldo? Calm down!"

I hit his chest, but that only made him angrier. My eyes just widened after he destroyed my clothes from behind, causing the coldness to hug my back.

"I don't care who you like, as long as you end up in my bed!"

That's when it dawned on me that, yes, I was just warming his bed. His play toy and heat releaser.

But because I