Chapter 85 Tell Marlon How I Feel About Him
Chapter 85 Tell Marlon How I Feel About Him
I was so dizzy, so I could only bury my face in Kieran's arms. I couldn't help but burst into tears,
"Kieran, you don't know. You are noble and have a high status. You'll never know how hard I've been.
You don't know how much torture and humiliation my mother has suffered in her life. However, even if
she died, her soul couldn't find peace. They keep cursing her, Davidson, and me. You don't know that,
though you are so powerful and so smart. You know nothing about that. However, I appreciate what
you have done. I thank you from the bottom of my heart, even though I am very afraid of you!" I raised
my head and looked up at Kieran, shedding tears quietly.
Armand glared at Kieran with widened eyes. He was no longer calm and dispassionate. He watched
me in disbelief when I grasped Kieran's hand and complained.
Kieran stared at me. There seemed to be something surging in his red eyes. However, before I could
see it clearly, I blacked out and didn't know what happened afterwards.
When I woke up, I felt light-headed. And I felt bad as if I had been crushed by a truck. I forced myself
up and found myself lying on my bed.
I had a headache and I pressed my fingertips against my temples. I recalled what happened after I got
drunk. I couldn't help but freeze. I was astonished that I cried at Kieran in drunkenness.
I was dumbfounded.
I couldn't even breathe. I felt that I was done. Not only I cried at Kieran in drunkenness, but I held onto
his hand to thank him and complain to him so ... affectionately. This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org: ©.
"No, no, Kieran won't kill me. If he wanted to kill me, he wouldn't have sent me back!" I shook my head
and comforted myself.
Someone knocked on the door.
Suddenly, there was a rough knock on the door. I was so frightened that I was sober from the alcohol.
Kieran!
It must be Kieran coming to pick with me!
My first thought was that Kieran was coming. I hurriedly looked around to see where I could hide. But
this bachelor pad was so small. It was hard to hide a book, not to mention hiding a person!
I took a deep breath. Whatever would be, would be. However, when I got out of bed, I fell to the
ground. My eyes grew heavy and my vision became blurred. l felt like l was floating on air. I suddenly
regretted it. Why did I drink so much beer? I drank nearly a box of beer, more than ten bottles.
I crawled out to open the door with difficulty. My rationality told me that I should get up and apologize to
Kieran. However, my body was heavy and my rationality was getting further away from me. After I
opened the door, I lay on my back on the ground, feeling so bad that I couldn't move at all.
Time slowly passed. The anger and punishment from Kieran did not come to me as I expected. I
forcefully open my eyes with last bit of rationality. I vaguely saw Marlon standing in front of me. His
expression was exceptionally gloomy.
Marlon stared down at me and his black eyes were filled with anger. He squatted down and pull me up.
"Rachael, you're getting more and more shameless. You went to drink with Kieran and let him carry you
up!" Marlon's voice was filled with rage. And what he said was sharp and harsh.
I couldn't hear clearly what he was saying. I could only vaguely see Marlon open his mouth as he
spoke. He seemed to have called my name. I thought I must be in a nice dream because I got
hammered. Actually, I hadn't seen Marlon in a dream for a long time, not even a nightmare.
So, I was glad now!
I held onto Marlon's hand tightly to stand still. And then I wrapped my hands around Marlon's neck. As I
hugged him intimately and gently, I reached out to gently caress his face. It had been too long since I
had touched Marlon's face. It had been so long that I almost forgot him. Even if I could see him every
day, I still missed him very much.
"Marlon!" I stared at him and called him with all my affection.
"Rachael, stop playing tricks on me. You are a woman of easy virtue!" Marlon furiously scolded. The
rage in his eyes could burn me to death.
However, I couldn't notice his rage since I was wasted. I only knew that Marlon was also looking at me
affectionately. I gently stroked Marlon's eyes, his nose, his cheek, and the corner of his mouth.
"Marlon!"
"Marlon!" I called out softly over and over again.
I had wanted to call him without hiding my love. Just called him affectionately.
"Marlon!" As I shouted, tears gently flowed down my cheeks and dropped onto Marlon's hand. Marlon
was shocked. His eyes became serious and he was silent.
I buried my face in Marlon's chest, pulled his arms closer so that he could hug me tight. I had wanted to
do this long time ago. I wanted to be his spoiled girl. I fantasized again and again. I fantasized that
Marlon's embrace must be comfortable and gentle. I was surprised that it would be so comfortable and
gentle!
"Marlon, I love you!" I whispered. The dark room was very quiet and only my voice could be heard. The
room was filled with moonlight.
"Marlon, I love you!"
"Marlon, I love you. Do you know that?" I buried my face in his embrace and whispered again and
again. My tears gushed forth in floods, soaking Marlon's shirt and slowly seeping into his chest.
Under the dim light, Marlon's expression could not be seen at all.
"Marlon, I've been deeply in love with you since the first time I saw you. However, I am afraid to tell
you. Because you said that if I fell in love with you, you would be done with me. Therefore, I can't tell
you!"
"I don't dare to tell you! But, I love you. I've loved you for four years!" I hugged Marlon tightly. He felt
warm.
I woke up from my nightmare at midnight many times. In my nightmare, I professed my love for Marlon,
and then Marlon ruthlessly ended our relationship.
And now, I could tell him my feelings, which had been hidden for four years. However, in four torturous
years, the one thousand four hundred and sixty days, all I wanted to say turned into "I love you!"
'I love you!'
'I love you so much. Do you know that?'
'Yes, you know that. You knew that a long time ago, but I would rather that you don't know!'
I couldn't hold back and I wept with tears. My years wet Marlon's shirt. I hugged Marlon tightly and said,
"Marlon, I know you don't love me, but I still love you!"
"I love you!"
I was out of my mind and didn't know what exactly I said. I just cried and then fell asleep.