Sir, Madame Has Run Away Again!

Chapter 322

I ignored him and walked on, but a moment later, I could hear his footsteps a few feet behind me, then he caught up with me. “You can’t go out like that.” He grabbed my hand. “Take a shower and change your clothes. I will send you home.”

He didn’t apologize or explain, as if what happened was natural. Now, I felt ashamed and angry with myself for not turning him down sooner. I hated myself for letting him do what he wanted with me. However, he was right. I couldn’t go back like that, so he dragged me back home by force.

Georgie was shocked to see us coming back wet as Eric carried me upstairs.

Then he took me to his room and filled the bathtub for me. “Get in the bathtub. I’ll send someone to get you some clothes.”

He then walked away and closed the door while I looked at myself in the bathroom mirror. My hair was disheveled and my lips were scarlet, thanks to Eric. Shame began to engulf me. D*m this! What was I doing? I hated Carson for cheating on me, but now I was hooking up with another guy. Yes, we didn’t have sex, but kissing was essentially the same as cheating.

After what we’ve done, Eric must be thinking badly of me. Men thought with their dicks, and he only kissed me on the spur of the moment, but now I bet he must be regretting it. Worse, he might think I was seducing him. He said I was seducing Kevin today, so he must think I was seducing him too. Oh God, what am I supposed to do?

A long time later, someone knocked on the bathroom door. “I put your clothes on the bed, Lilian,” said Eric.

I left there and realized that I was wandering around in these wet clothes in front of the mirror. Well, there was no use crying over spilled milk now. I couldn’t change the way he saw me, so I’d rather face reality. A moment later, I stripped out of my wet clothes and climbed into the tub.

Eric filled the tub when he welcomed me. After so long, the water has gone cold. When I plunged my foot into it and almost froze, I quickly pulled my leg back, but slipped and fell backwards. When I tried to grab something to keep from falling, all I could hold on to were Eric’s toiletries. Shit! It won’t stop my fall. Then it all came crashing down to the floor.

This wasn’t the worst case scenario. Unable to catch anything, I continued to fall behind. Oh no, will I fall and break my leg?

Fortunately, there was a support that could prevent me from falling to the ground, but that didn’t help at all. My back hit the rack and I screamed in pain.

Eric quickly opened the door and walked in, much to my disbelief. I leaned against the shelf, wincing at him in pain.

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