We Will Collide Someday by Scarlett Sanchez novel Chapter 260

Chapter 260 I Want to Kiss You Now

"Terrence..."

Alexa patted his chest helplessly. After Terrence was satisfied, he reluctantly let go of her.

"Go home," he said hoarsely.

After taking care of the scene, Kieran came out, but he did not expect to see Terrence driving away.

He cursed in his heart and had a touch of hatred toward Terrence.

Alexa was sitting in the passenger seat, and she was so dizzy that she almost fell asleep.

"Is there anything to drink?"

She was not in a good mood and did not care so much.

Without waiting for Terrence to speak, Alexa found a bottle of wine on her own.

She skillfully pried open the bottle cap and a choking aroma of strong liquor immediately sprang out.

The aroma of strong liquor brought Alexa to cough repeatedly.

Terrence reached out to grab the wine, and she immediately nimbly dodged.

"Alexa, you are not allowed to drink."

"How much is it? I will compensate you."

"Give it to me."

Terrence drove and did not dare to pay too much attention to her.

Because of Terrence's moment of carelessness, Alexa drank half a bottle of wine.

The strong liquor burned her throat. After feeling the searing pain, she knew that she was still alive.

"Terrence, I first declare that those letters were not written to you. I am not so bored," Alexa said solemnly.

"I know."

Terrence nodded along with her meaning, a soft emotion hidden in his eyes.

"I am not a home wrecker." Alexa continued, "I didn't know that he was with Carissa, but no one believed me."

"I believe you."

"What? What did you say?" Alexa was shocked.

"As long as you are willing to tell me, I will believe you."

Alexa was stunned and suddenly stopped.

Just as Terrence thought that Alexa was asleep, she suddenly whispered.

"Terrence, I want to vomit."

Terrence was speechless.

He stopped the car by the side of the road and prepared a cup of warm water for her.

Alexa didn't care about her image as she sat on the step on the side of the road, like a quiet mushroom.

Terrence's coat was wide and warm, but there was a touch of perfume that did not belong to her.

Alexa suddenly got sober. The next second, she tore off the coat and threw it to Terrence.

"I don't want it. Someone must have worn it before." Alexa was still angry.

Terrence didn't know whether to laugh or cry and tentatively put the coat back on her.

"No one wore it. Hurry up and wear it. Be careful not to catch a cold."

Alexa was rarely so quiet and obedient and allowed Terrence to carry her back into the car.

"How can I see Damarion like this?"

She held her forehead in annoyance and felt a headache that was about to explode because of drinking the wine.

"Don't worry," Terrence said, "I got someone to make a hangover soup.

"Thank you..."

Alexa's voice gradually weakened. She put down her guard and sat down in the seat, soon falling into a deep sleep.

Terrence drove the car to the nearby the Ramsey's old residence and carried Alexa into the house in front of everyone.

"Why did Alexa drink so much? Is she alright?" Rebekah asked worriedly.

"She's fine. I'll call the doctor over."

After Terrence placed Alexa on the bed, she lightly snorted and pulled the quilt over herself to cover herself.

Rebekah went to the kitchen to get the soup, and Terrence wiped Alexa with a towel.

Seeing the wine stains on her clothes, Terrence paused.

He whispered to Alexa.

"Your clothes are dirty. You have to change them."

Alexa heard the voice in her ear and did not think about what it was.

She just responded vaguely.

Terrence's eyes darkened and he silently unbuttoned her clothes.

At that moment, Rebekah came back with the hangover soup. Terrence was startled and instantly sat down obediently to the side.

"How is Alexa?"

"She is alright," Terrence answered in a muffled voice.

Rebekah looked at the two of them and felt extremely happy.

"Then hurry up and feed her the hangover soup. I will return to my room first."

"Okay."

Terrence nodded. After Rebekah left, he continued to unbutton the second button.

He didn't know why he always felt that he was like a pervert who had an ulterior motive.

When he began to unbutton the last button, Terrence was a little absent-minded and Alexa suddenly grabbed his wrist.

"Are you awake?"

Terrence quickly got up, pretending nothing had happened.

"Hurry up and change your clothes, then drink the hangover soup."

After a long while, Alexa behind him did not respond.

Terrence lowered his head in confusion. Alexa's hand had quietly

slipped and was currently tightly gripping his finger.

"Where are you going?"

She spoke softly, her tone carrying a deep sense of grievance.

Terrence suddenly became absent-minded, and he even had the illusion that he was still in the past.

At that time, Alexa was his legitimate wife.

"I will go and bring the hangover soup over," he explained softly.

"Okay..."

Alexa pondered for a moment, but she still did not let go.

"Can't you stay with me?"

"I'll be with you."

Alexa did not seem to believe it and muttered with some dissatisfaction.