My Reborn Admirer Wins Over My Heart (Oriana) novel Chapter 500

Chapter 500 The Drunken Confession

Zara finished speaking and even slurped a bit, as if savoring the idea.

Goosebumps rose all over Oriana’s skin. “Zara! You… why do you always lead people astray?”

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“Lead astray? How can you say that? You’re married, I’m married–we’re both mature women now! I’m helping you enhance the intimacy with your dear husband. How is that bad?”

Zara analyzed it all very logically.

“He… he can’t see, though. Isn’t this just…”

“Can’t see? That’s even better! That’s exactly the point!”

Zara cackled even more exaggeratedly. “He can’t see, but he can feel. Won’t your husband be driven wild with longing? Once he gets swept up in the moment, he’ll agree to anything! My dear Oriana, this is the power of the ‘gear, you know!”

She didn’t want to know!

Originally, she hadn’t thought of it on that level, but with Zara’s detailed description, Oriana’s mind went to the gutter, and images started popping into her head.

She could even imagine Micah, flushed all over with passion along with her…

Oriana’s face was already a complete mess of red, the heat overwhelming.

Feeling guilty, she glanced at the flimsy fabric lying on the bed, her thoughts spiraling further out of control.

Out of sight, out of mind. She quickly stuffed the items under the quilt, firmly covering them with two layers of blanket.

She was still puffing, trying to calm down, but Zara continued to chatter away on the other end. “And those bottles of fruit wine–I highly recommend them! They taste just like juice, really fragrant, but the key is they have a strong kick! You won’t feel it at first, but slowly you’ll get tipsy. With your alcohol tolerance, you won’t last long.”

Oriana was exasperated. “If I get drunk, what could I possibly do?”

“For courage!” Zara declared, patting her chest confidently. “I got them for you to boost your courage! Don’t overthink it, just drink. If you don’t succeed this time, I’ll eat my words, okay?”

Unable to listen any longer, Oriana hung up directly.

Her first impulse was to pack everything away, but in the end, as if bewitched, she opened a can of the fruit wine.

Maybe just try one bottle?

Get drunk, be brave, throw caution to the wind, and be better at coaxing Micah!

Oriana thought this way and, before she knew it, she had indeed finished one bottle with a few gulps.

Zara had bought her favorite strawberry and grape flavors, sweet and delicious–she really couldn’t taste much of the alcohol. At first, Oriana thought Zara had exaggerated the alcohol content, but in less than ten minutes, she was feeling tipsy, sitting

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slumped by the windowsill.

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“Micah.”

Oriana’s face felt hot and flushed–it was hard to tell whether it was lingering shyness or the effect of the alcohol hitting her.

Her vision swam, and even when she tried hard to widen her eyes, she couldn’t see clearly, but she vaguely saw Micah standing there. She let out a soft hiccup and stumbled to her feet, swaying as she walked toward him.

“Honey.”

Hearing her approach, Micah stiffened slightly, caught off guard.

Unexpectedly, the sweetly scented woman threw her full weight into his arms. Micah hesitated only a moment before quickly wrapping his arms around her and holding her tight.

Her softly murmured “Honey” sent a tingle through his heart, making all his emotions bloom for her involuntarily.

Yet Micah’s eyes were dim. He was missing this rare, coquettish, and adorable side of her!

“Honey, what’s wrong? Why is there no light in your eyes?”

From such a close distance, Oriana reached out, puzzled, to gently poke the corners of his eyes.

Micah caught her hand, his large palm enveloping her soft one.

“Why did you suddenly decide to drink?”

“Mmm, for courage… to coax you!” Oriana confessed without holding back.

Micah’s heart softened even more. He lowered his head somewhat clumsily. Though slightly off the mark, he managed to find her cheek, planting a gentle kiss there to soothe her.

“How could I bear to be upset with you? I’m not angry.”

“But you clearly were. You ignored me.”

When drunk, her mouth worked faster than her mind, and she blurted out everything she was thinking.

A bitter smile touched Micah’s lips. “I’m sorry. I had something to attend to then. I didn’t mean to leave you alone.”

“Is there something… you can’t tell me?”

Her voice held an undisguised note of dejection.

Micah’s body stiffened slightly.

Not getting a response, Oriana tilted her face up, her hands trying to grasp the front of his clothes.

But the silk fabric was too slippery. After two unsuccessful attempts, Micah quickly took her hands and wrapped them around the back of his neck.

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He held her by the waist, settling her in his lap, then began dotting tender, lingering kisses all over her face–searching, seeking- until finally, he found the corner of her lips.