Love On Ice: Don’t Leave Me, My Charming Liar

Chapter 433: Under the spotlight, she radiated brilliance, captivating all who watched her. The banquet went on until it ended. After drinking a fair amount, Nyla felt dizzy and leaned against the wall for support, her steps unsteady. In the underground parking lot, Nyla had already arranged transportation home. She stumbled slightly before being enveloped in a warm embrace. She looked up to see Ethan and immediately tried to pull away. "Let me go!" Her tipsy state made it difficult to resist effectively. "Don't try to move.

Is it wise to head home alone in your condition?" Ethan observed her state and draped his jacket over her shoulders. "You have no right to detain me. Let go, or I will call the police," Nyla demanded. Ethan tightened his hold and replied, "Do you really think the police will intervene between a married couple? I'm taking you home." Realizing escape was impossible, Nyla ceased her attempts to break free. When Ethan scooped her up, she involuntarily wrapped her arms around his neck, gasping. "Why are you doing this?" she questioned, her hold tightening out of fear.

Ethan was visibly amused by her panicked reaction. Under the cover of darkness, he smirked and said, "I'm taking you home. But if you'd rather not leave, that's fine with me." With a roll of her eyes, Nyla had never seen Ethan act so unabashedly brazen. His boldness was astonishing. She stopped resisting and leaned into the seat, feeling slightly dizzy. Ethan asked for her address twice, but as Nyla succumbed to sleep, he decided to take her to Maple Cloud instead. It was a choice driven by his own desires.

Mσrє υpdαtєs ín Gαlnσvєls.cσm As morning arrived, Nyla woke up with a headache, a reminder of her overindulgence the night before. Feeling a presence beside her, she suddenly opened her eyes, fully awake. Turning her head, she saw Ethan lying next to her. For a second, her heart paused. What? How had she ended up in Ethan's bed? Or rather, why was Ethan in her bed? She surveyed the room and felt a vague sense of familiarity, yet she couldn't pinpoint where she was. However, one thing was certain: this was not her home.

Nyla's thoughts were scrambled as she tried to piece together the events of the previous day. She recalled Ethan lifting her into the car and then... drifting off to sleep? Was she at Ethan's place now? Upon this realization, Nyla's world seemed to crumble. How had she ended up in such a bizarre situation? . . .