Finn dragged Monica back.
His actions were really rude.
Monica resisted a few times, but because she was drunk and could not exert her strength, she was still dragged by Finn. She staggered along the way.
"Can you not drag me?" Monica complained.
'This son of a b*tch.
'Can't he be gentler to me?'
Finn pressed the button on the elevator and held her hand even tighter.
Ten minutes ago, he received a call from Nox, who said that Monica had come home drunk alone and asked him to pick her up... Then, he bumped into her and Michael.
When the elevator arrived, Finn brought Monica into the house and brought her to her room.
Monica struggled to break free from Finn. She did not take off her clothes or shoes and directly laid down. Then, she pretended to be a corpse.
Finn looked at Monica for a long time..
In the end, he went over to help her take off her high heels. Then, he went to the bathroom and wrung a wet towel for her to wipe the makeup on her face. Just as he was about to leave, he saw Monica clutching her skirt uncomfortably. She was not ladylike at all.
Monica was wearing a tight-fitting blue dress tonight. It was very easy for her... to have a parity flash.
Finn gulped slightly. He squatted down again and moved her hands away. Then, he helped her to unzip the zipper on her back.
After he was done, he turned around and left.
"Finn," Monica suddenly called out to him. Finn's body was a little stiff.
"You're leaving just like that?" Monica asked with a seductive smile on her lips.
Finn pursed her lips. He turned around and looked at Monica.
He looked at the loose dress on her body that did not fall off, but it seemed to be faintly discernible.
"Are you a man or not?’" Monica's voice was quite loud.
At this moment, she had a severe headache, but she also seemed to be unwilling to give up!
Am I not charming to him at all?
'Back then, did he only agree to date me just to deal with my pestering?!'
"What are you looking forward to?" The corners of Finn's lips curled up.
Monica suddenly got down from the bed.
Her dress hung improperly on her body.
Finn's eyes narrowed.
Monica stood barefoot in front of him, her fair arms wrapped around his neck.
She said, "Do you dare to sleep with me?"
Finn gulped.
"I dare," Monica said.
After saying that, she tiptoed and approached Finn.
Her lips were pressed against his.
Once might not believe it.
This was their first kiss.
They did not have any intimate contact during their passionate love that year. Even when the priest said that they could kiss at the wedding ceremony, Finn only lightly kissed her on the cheek.
Monica felt inexplicably aggrieved.
She closed her eyes, wanting to deepen the kiss..
"Ah!" At home, there was a sudden scream.
Monica paused.
Finn pushed her away.
Monica's body was unstable, and she fell to the ground.
Finn did not seem to expect it. He wanted to carry Monica up right away.
"Ah..." The scream was even more panicked.
Finn gritted his teeth and turned to walk out.
"Finn!" Monica sat on the ground and called out to him.
Finn was stunned for a while.
"What exactly is our relationship?" Monica asked him in a ridiculous manner.
"What is your relationship with Michael?" Finn asked back.
Monica bit her lip.
The words Michael said earlier suddenly appeared in her mind. He said... that he had always loved her.
"Since you haven't let go of him, what right do you have to talk about a relationship with me?"
Finn left after saying that.
The door was slammed shut.
Monica sat on the floor and watched Finn leave. He left to look for his old lover.
The corners of Monica's mouth suddenly curled up into a smile.
A teardrop fell from her eye.
She had taken the initiative to chase after Finn back then, so she should unconditionally endure all of Finn's... disdain for her!
At the same time, under the same dark sky.
Edward sent the drunk Jeanne back to the entrance of the Lawrence family's courtyard.
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