too late for a second chance novel (Lila and Dorian) novel Chapter 47

Kieran's gaze flickered as if he was seriously trying to recall the events.

After a moment, he pressed his temples. "I don't remember. Next time, have Cole bring me in so I don't hurt you."

"You were drunk too when I came back last time. I was sleeping on the sofa, and you suddenly came over and scared me," Lila cautiously probed again.

Seeing her pout like a little kitten throwing a tantrum, Kieran couldn't help but smile.

He patiently explained, "I have indeed been socializing more lately. I won't get drunk again."

Lila sighed in relief, feeling immensely grateful that Kieran remembered nothing from last night.

She tried to maintain a casual demeanor. "It's not about not getting drunk; you're not allowed to drink again. If I catch you, I'll immediately tell Grandma about you!"

With her hands on her hips, she acted like she was reprimanding a kid.

A smile lit up Kieran's eyes.

Aside from that, his demeanor was fine, indicating that he didn't recall anything from last night.

"The floor is cold, so don't walk around barefoot." As he spoke, he casually crouched down.

He picked up a pair of slippers nearby, his slender fingers gently holding her delicate, fair ankle.

The moment their skin touched, she nearly jumped up.

Last night's memories flooded back, quickly overwhelming her thoughts.

This hand, which commanded power and influence outside, was now humbly helping her put on her shoes.

Her heart raced like a drum as Kieran stood up. "I'll go make you something to eat."

He casually rolled up his sleeves, and the dim light reflected in his half-lowered eyes, resembling the stars in the night sky.

Lila didn't dare to look at him, her voice barely above a whisper as she replied.

She waited at the dining table, but her gaze couldn't help but glance toward the tall, handsome figure in the kitchen.