My Heart only Beats for You novel Chapter 278

He intended to take Natalie for a drink to relieve her pain. He did not expect Natalie to drink so much. It seemed like she could not control herself.

Before Remington could take away the glass of wine from her hands, she had gulped it all in one go.

She shook the empty glass and said, "Who says that I'm drunk? I'm not drunk. I'm sober. I'm still very sober!"

Remington looked at Natalie helplessly and asked, "Natalie, look at yourself. Are you sure that you're sober?"

"Of course I'm sober. I'm sober now. If you don't believe me, I'll sing a song for you," she said. She held up the wine glass and used it as a microphone. Then she started to sing.

Her singing was off and it was really unpleasant to the ears.

A lot of people looked over.

Remington's eyes twitched. He said, "Natalie, you're really drunk. Let's take you over for a rest."

Remington helped her up and she leaned against him.

The strong alcohol scent that came from Natalie surrounded Remington.

The intense alcohol scent was mixed with the fragrance of a young girl.

Remington's face grew darker, becoming as dark as ink, and it would not fade away.

The fragrance of a young girl.

He restrained his desires and helped Natalie to the nearest hotel.

Natalie had already passed out.

When he helped her to the door of the suite, she suddenly bent down.

She threw up.

Her vomit went all over her clothes, and they got dirty.

Remington sighed helplessly.

He should not have brought her for a drink. Who knew that she would drink this much, to the point where she would throw up.

Remington pressed the pager in the suite. He asked the staff members to send him some clean clothes.

Soon, the staff member arrived with a set of clean clothes.

"Natalie, go and change your clothes,"

Remington whispered in her ear.

Natalie stared at Remington blankly; she did not respond at all.

The blank look on her face stopped Remington's breathing.

Her eyes were crystal clear and a layer of rippling water could be seen.

After a while, he lifted Natalie's chin with his right hand and looked down at her with some confusion in his eyes. He said with a magnetic voice, "Natalie, I'll give you three minutes. If you don't change yourself, I'll change your clothes for you. You should know very well that I've never been a gentleman."

Natalie giggled, but she still did not change her clothes.

Her face was as red as an apple. She was so cute and alluring that it would be hard for one to resist taking a bite.

That's right; a big, hard bite.

Three minutes passed.

There was a strange look in Remington's eyes. "If you aren't going to change your clothes, I'll change it for you."

His hand reached to the first button of Natalie's shirt. His eyes caught a glimpse of her snow-white skin and he could clearly feel the warmth in her hands.

Remington's eyes darkened like a black rock giving off a malicious light.

He had experienced it with countless women, so much so that he did not get intense impulses from sex with women anymore. To him, it was just like a sport.

However, when he saw the majestic view below Natalie's neck, he found it hard to control himself despite not seeing the actual 'lovely white rabbit' of hers.

Remington never, ever controlled his desires.

He wanted Natalie.

He had long wanted to sleep with her.

His charming eyes locked onto Natalie. He said in a gentle voice, "Natalie, if you don't refuse now, I will take it as a yes. I'll take off your clothes and then..."

Remington's gaze narrowed and his eyes glittered with a charming light.

It had been a long time since he felt such impulses for a woman. He could not control himself at all.