The Wrong Girl and the Wronged Girl (Stella and Ethan) novel Chapter 199

Chapter 199 Drunk Confession

Ethan blood ran cold.

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Jason nodded solemnly. “Yes”

They had finally discovered the man’s real name.

Finished

Ethan’s entire body radiated a biting chill. His fists clenched tightly as he ground out the name through clenched teeth. “Abraham Dawson Mr. Abraham‘

Abraham Desson!

Some last name as Stella….….….

Ethan’s breathing became labored. “What is his relationship to Stella Dawson?”

Jason was stunned by the question and answered instinctively. “Aren’t they… lovers?”

That single word “lovers” struck a chord in Ethan’s nerves, even causing him to catch his breath.

If Abraham hadnt told her it was wine. Stella wouldn’t have noticed anything unusual.

Now that he had, she noticed that her cheeks were flushed.

Ang that I’m getting drunk.

“I didn’t know I thought it was just juice

The tatt for out to suspect it is alcohol

““Is it strong?” she asked

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4:45 PM

Chapter 199 Drunk Confession

Or maybe she could no longer tell the difference between dream and reality.

She snuggled against his neck like a kitten. “Abraham.

Worried that she might catch a cold, Aliraham had someone bring a blanket to wrap her in.

Still worried, he carried her upstairs himself, planning to take her back to her room.

“I had someone make some sobering soup.”

His voice was full of tender affection.

But Stella could hardly hear him.

She was always like this after drinking, dazed and lightheaded.

Being carried up the stairs made her feel like she was floating on clouds.

Lost in a half–dream, half–reality haze, she leaned into the familiar warmth.

Her consciousness continued to fade….

“Abraham….. Dawson”

Finished

She suddenly called out his full name, causing him to freeze. Something in his chest, something hard, crumbled silently.

She had never called me that before.

His deep voice carried the weight of emotion. “I’m here.”

“Don’t be with anyone else, okay? Don’t marry anyone else, please?”

His breath stopped for a second.

Looking down at her flushed little face, his eyes flickered.

For the first time, he felt he had touched a corner of her true feelings.

His voice softened. “Why?”

The single question echoed down the stairs.

Stella snuggled closer to his chest. “Because I like you, I like you… I like you…

One after another rang in Abraham’s ears.

Each word was like thunder over the mountains, tightening his chest and dilating his pupils.

“Do you like me as your brother or Abraham Dawson!”

His voice, usually magnetic, now carried a subtle, unreadable emotion that even a clear–headed person might not catch

Let alone Stella

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