Chapter 18 Missed Calls from Him
Araba Sutions POV
My head’s killing me that bad.
I’m never drinking that much
Theld my head and sat up in bed, but I was shocked when I saw the man who was sleeping on the side of my bed.
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Fragments of memories flooded my mind and I wanted nothing more than to slap myself. I checked my phone and conturned that I did call Figaro Apart from that, there were also a ton of missed calls from Stefan
I froze. What’s going on? Why did Stefan call me so many times all of a sudden?
Just then, Figaro stood up. His eyes were bleary as he looked at me. “You’re awake..”
He noticed the missed calls on my screen and quickly explained. “You were too drunk last night. I saw that it was him who
calling so I didn’t answer your phone. I didn’t want to cause any misunderstandings..
I was taken aback and felt a little wistful when I saw the way he rushed to explain what happened.
Figaro was a thoughtful and considerate man in every way. He must’ve figured out my relationship with Stefan a long time
Still, I knew that he liked me once, and I felt awkward at having made a fool of myself in front of someone who liked me in the past.
I hurried out of the bed. “I’m so sorry for troubling you. I’ll get going now. You should get some rest
Figaro stopped me. Hang on It’s cold in the morning and your jacket got dirty last night. You can make do with one of my jackets first It’s hard to hail a sale here. I’ll drop you off
I wanted to decline lus offer, but he added, “I already took care of you the whole night, so what harm could another hour do It’s line. Let me send you home
I swallowed what I wanted to say, but I wanted nothing more than to flee. It’s so embarrassing
Just then, my phone started ringing. It was a call from Yoana. As I answered the phone, Figaro placed his jacket around my
shoulders
He was so gentle that I didn’t know how to react, so I pretended to be fully focused on the call. “Yoyo, did you get home alright last night?”
Yoana shrieked into the phone, “Why are you asking about me? You’re the one who’s not alright! Have you seen what’s going around online! I don’t know who posted it, but someone took photos of you and Figaro!”
I couldn’t grasp what was happening “What? What’s going on?”
Yoana didn’t answer, She dropped the call and sent me a link.
For some reason, I had a bad feeling about this
I clicked on the link and was immediately greeted with a photo of Figaro helping me into the car last night.
In the photo, I was completely flop even more suggestive…..
over in Figaro’s arms. We looked so intimate, and my flushed cheeks made things look
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His gaze fell on my exposed skin and his adatterence vanished in that moment, only to be replaced by shock and anger.
“Have you lost your mind? Cover yourself immediately!”
My fingers were trembling, and my body was shivering I had never done such a bold thing like undressing in a moving car belere, but I refused to stop here. So, I met his gaze, all the while forcing myself to voice the words that were in my throat
If you still refuse to believe me. I can continue.
He fell reticent but merely focused on driving, his grip on the steering wheel tightening
I grit my teeth and summoned the courage to undo my bra, causing it to slip off.
“See for yourself. How am I unclean? I have only ever slept with you!”
The tears tell from my eyes. I had lost all my sense at this point, acting akin to a devout believer desperately sacrificing everything to clear my name in front of the God I worshipped.
“If it’s still not enough, I can take it a notch further.”
Then, I reached for my underwear with trembling fingers.
Screech
The tires violently screeching against the pavement resulted in the impact throwing me forward. However, a second later, he unbuckled his seatbelt and forcefully pinned me to the seat in anger.
“Ariana! Do you even know what you are doing?”
He had bloodshot eyes, and his tall, strong body was pressed against me. Regardless. I could feel that familiar heat through his clothes–an indication that something hard was against my abdomen.
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