Love's Cunning Ruse novel Chapter 51

"Julie, snap out of it!" Kieran helplessly tried to calm down the woman who was acting crazy drunk. He didn't anticipate that his loud shout would suddenly quieten Julie down.

Her clear eyes, with an innocent look, stared at him. Her hair was a bit messed up, but there was a laziness to it.

After a while, just when Kieran thought it was safe to let her go, she softly bit her lip and whispered, “Bro Kieran, I'm Joyce.”

Kieran intensely stared at the woman beneath him, her soft voice was like poison, slowly corroding his heart.

A while later, the car finally stopped. When Kieran looked at her again, he found that she had fallen asleep.

Kieran opened the car door, and with a faint smile, he looked at Julie's carefree sleeping posture. He bent over to enter the car, gently picked her up, and headed towards the villa.

Julie smelled a bit of alcohol. Kieran knew she liked to be clean, so he first gently placed her on the bed and then went to run a bath.

A drunk Julie was really hard to handle. When Kieran finally managed to get her into the bathtub and turned around to get a towel, she suddenly slid down into the tub. With water flooding her mouth and nose, Julie ,who was just asleep a moment ago, suddenly jumped out of the tub, coughing violently.

Kieran wiped her face and patted her on the back. Just as he was about to comfort her, Julie suddenly slapped his face.

"Do you want to kill me?" Julie glared at Kieran.

Her long nails actually scratched Kieran’s face. Kieran’s face started to sting, and he frowned. The only person who would dare to slap him like this was probably Julie.

He knew Julie was drunk, and couldn’t do anything to her. But just as she had slapped him a moment ago, she reached out to slap him again. Kieran quickly grabbed Julie's wrist. "Are you planning to slap me again, so my face can be balanced?"

Julie shook her head, looking at Kieran with a cry in her voice, then suddenly burst into tears, crying loudly. "You don't want me anymore, and you want to kill me. Do you hate me that much? Bro Kieran, how can you hate me like this? I don’t mind your relationship with Bertha, I don’t mind that she’s carrying your child, I even don’t mind if you let her give birth to the child. I don’t mind anything, I’m loving you so humbly, I don’t ask you to love me, but why, why did you want to kill our baby, why!!”

Kieran released Julie's hand, and Julie’s outstretched hand fell down, punching Kieran's chest over and over again. Once she got drunk, she revealed her most vulnerable side. The words that she dared not say deep inside, at this moment, seem justified. Her crying was so heartbreaking that it seemed to shake the entire villa.

Kieran gently stroked her back, over, and over. When her crying calmed down a bit, he helped her dry her body and then carried her out of the bathroom. Her petite body was wrapped in a soft white towel.

She had lost a lot of weight than before. Her once slightly plump chin now looked even more slender. On her small face, her long eyelashes were particularly attractive.

Kieran gently tucked her in with a soft quilt, intending to turn around and find a shirt for her. However, he didn't expect Julie, who had just calmed down to suddenly reach out and grab his sleeve. Her expectant gaze fell on his eyes as if gently holding him back.

Kieran still turned and sat on the edge of the bed. The mattress sank, signaling Kieran's approach.

Julie suddenly grabbed his neck, pushed him down, and then, wrapped in a bath towel, straddled him.

"You tell me, what's so special about you? Why can you do this to me? Why do you make me upset?" Julie said, while pulling at his tie, her actions a bit wild. "I’m going to conquer you today, see if you still dare to keep appearing in my mind over and over!”

In Kieran's memory, he had seen Julie's rogue side, and seen her pretending to be good to please him, seen her fighting like a hooligan with others, and even seen her making various compromises for him. But he had never seen Julie lose control like this when she was drunk. Right now, Kieran felt like he was Julie's favorite food, ready to be devoured at any moment.

Based on Julie's current state, he might’ve ended up being completely consumed.

His tie had already been pulled open by her, and now Julie was battling with his shirt buttons. Her slender fingers kept pulling, trying to take his shirt off. She was still so naive. Who said that in order to conquer him, she had to start by taking off his clothes?

Kieran supported Julie's waist to prevent her from accidentally falling off the bed. With her making such a fuss, Kieran was afraid that if things continued, he would end up losing control.

He held her waist, turned her over, and pressed her under him, her hands still stubbornly unbuttoning his shirt. Only those clear eyes were now looking at him with a bit of fear.

"Have you had enough fun?" The man's voice echoed softly in the silent room.