The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1204

1 could let Anya sleep with me. She doesn’t hate me, which is quite rare.”

Rose had never had any experience playing with a child. Being a rich lady, she wouldn’t possibly spend her free

time playing with children. Plus, she didn’t have the time to interact with kids. Her life was always filled with classes

and learning special skills. As she grew up and had her own business, she had even less time.

Now she was a mother. Tonight, during their chat, she realized there were so many things about children she didn’t

understand. Yet, children were such lovely beings.

Watching Anya’s rosy cheeks, Rose would always unintentionally show a gentle smile.

“Better not, you’re pregnant now. Don’t let her hurt you. Plus, she wakes up pretty early which can disturb your

sleep.” After saying this, Yulia bent down and gently picked up Anya, “It’s late, you should rest.”

Rose nodded, “You too.”

She carried Anya back to the room, pushed the door open with her elbow. As soon as she entered, a smell of

alcohol drifted in. She furrowed her brows, carrying Anya as she walked in. As expected, she saw Nathan in a black

bathrobe, casually lounging on the windowsill of the room. He held a phone in one hand; based on the sound

playing from its speakers, he must have been watching a video. In the other hand, he held a wine bottle, already

consumed halfway.

Was he drowning his sorrows in liquor? Not at all. Judging by his casual demeanor, it seemed more like he was just

killing time.

When she came back with the sleeping Anya, he moved his finger, exiting the video. Then he lifted the wine bottle

and took two big gulps.

It was a bottle of Romanee Conti. Any wine found in Damon’s estate would certainly be vintage. However, his

attitude toward fine wine was far from refined. There was no savoring, tasting, or elegance in his approach.

However, his sharply defined face exuded determination and a certain rugged handsomeness. He was born to be a

man of high society, with an air of nobility that had penetrated into his bones.

His bathrobe was half–open, revealing his healthy skin tone and muscular chest. If you ignored the fine wine in his

hand, his casual demeanor was flamboyant and domineering. Every part of him was what women desired.

He finished the wine, maintaining his posture, only turning his head towards the window, not intending to pay any

attention to Yulia.

By then, Yulia had already lifted the quilt and gently placed Anya on the bed. Probably interrupted, Anya wrinkled

her little brows, her mouth moved as if she woke up. Seeing Yulia, she mumbled “mama“.

Yulia didn’t respond, just gently patted her. Before long, Anya fell asleep again.

Yulia took a deep breath, then stood up, walked to the other side of the bed, casting her gaze on Nathan who was

still sitting by the window. Nathan gazed at Yulia’s reflection on the glass. She wore a simple nightgown that

accentuated her slender figure, with her hair cascading over her shoulders. She stood there, upright, and even

though he was seated, she didn’t reach his height. His throat moved a few times, then he lifted his head and took

two gulps of wine.

Finally, he put the wine bottle aside and turned to look at her. The moment their eyes met, Yulia’s heartbeat

accelerated. She glanced at the almost empty bottle of Romanee Conti, lightly pursed her lips, lifted the quilt beside

her, preparing to go to bed and no longer deal with this obviously drunk man.

Her movements were a bit hurried, as she felt the man behind her was closing in. Before she could get into bed, he

successfully grabbed her wrist. In the end, he pulled her forcefully into his firm chest. She struggled a few times,

but couldn’t resist his strength. Finally, her wrist started to hurt from his grip, but she still couldn’t break free.

“What do you want?” She raised her head and glared at him angrily, but didn’t really yell.

“Aren’t I supposed to sleep?” Nathan leaned in and said, his breath carrying the aroma of wine.

She felt both embarrassed and angry, trying to push his chest. Her palm half–covered his chest; the firm touch and

clear temperature made her want to withdraw her hand subconsciously. But in this situation, if she backed off, it

would only make it more awkward. So she didn’t back off, and looked straight into his eyes. “Nathan, have you gone

mad? Drinking a whole bottle of wine in the middle of the night!”

She was in a state of complete panic. She couldn’t retain her cool in the presence of a drunk. Especially considering

he had been intimate with her previously, but they still didn’t talk much.

There was a crazy past between them. It was something that would make her blush just thinking about it for a

second. It was already difficult for her to stay indifferent with him normally.

So had he really gone mad? In such an awkward situation between them, he still drank so much alcohol! Did he

think that if he got drunk, he wouldn’t remember anything and thus wouldn’t feel awkward?

“Do you want a drink?” As he said this, his strong arm held her waist tightly, practically dragging her to the window.

She was trapped between the window and his chest, with nowhere to run. She watched him pick up the wine bottle

and put it to her lips.

“Drink it.”

“I won’t!” She growled.

Nathan furrowed his brow, his slightly unsteady gazes deepening as he lifted a hand to grasp her chin. “Drink. After

you finish, I have a question for you.” “I won’t…”

Her refusal was of no use. Nathan had already lifted the wine bottle, and the red liquid flowed out instantly. She

subconsciously closed her mouth tightly, shaking her head to dodge, but the grip on her chin grew tighter.

The bright red liquid flowed down her lips and chin and into her clothes. The cold feeling made Yulia very angry.

This madman!

She reached up and pushed Nathan’s chest away with all her might, “Nathan!”

Nathan chuckled lightly, “Can’t you just behave?”

After saying that, he lifted his head and downed the rest of the wine in the bottle. Then he held her chin again and

kissed her lips. He forced open her tightly closed mouth, and made her drink the wine in his mouth.

When he realized she was about to spit out the wine, he lifted her chin, and kissed her deeply. He opened her throat

and the wine flowed down almost completely. Despite this, Nathan did not release go of her. It was as if once he

was satisfied, he never wanted to let go again. He sucked on her evasive tongue, the two of them danced and

twisted in her already helpless mouth.