My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy
Chapter 591 Abel is stunned

He hadn't touched another girl since realising his deep love for Paige.

It had been a long time since he'd had a woman to vent to, and he found it particularly difficult in himself.

This moment was even harder for him because of her hair and body ruffling.

However, he did not dare to show anything, he could only forcefully hold down his desire and continue to hug Paige.

Paige struggled to push him away and continued to stride forward trying to walk.

However, after a few steps, her feet start to get weak again

She fell into Abel's arms again.

With the woman he loved in his arms, Abel once again could not resist the urge to relieve his desire in her body.

He feels this way more or less every time he faces Paige.

But at this moment, the feeling is even more pronounced!

Paige was completely unaware of Abel's reaction as she struggled again to leave Abel's embrace, but found that she could not.

It seems to be because the aftertaste of those drinks we just had was just too much.

Seeing this, Abel knew what she was up to.

Without saying a word, he directly picked up Paige in a horizontal embrace.

Just because of drunkenness, her subtle changes, in Abel's eyes, all became alcohol reaction.

"Look at you, you can't even stand up, how do you expect me to feel comfortable letting you leave alone?" Abel added.

She found such Abel gentle today, or she was drunk, she actually felt he seemed more charming than ever.

Or was it because, in her heart, she had become less defensive of Abel that this was the case?

She doesn't understand either

"No, put me down," Paige bravely said.

"Don't be a hero, get in my car," Abel added.

With that, he also stumbled on his feet

Paige frowned slightly, "In this state, you still want to drive? Do you want me to die with you?"

Abel helplessly held up his forehead, "I can call a chauffeur."

Paige, "I can call one too."

"Abel!!!" Paige chanted lowly in dissatisfaction, gritting her teeth.

Abel forced himself to hold back a smile and said with a straight face, "Yes!"

"Behave well."

"I do not rest assured that you a drunken woman go back home alone, I want to send you home. Are you afraid that I do something to you?"

Without waiting for her to say anything more, he walked overbearingly to his car, shoved Paige into the back, pressed the remote control, and locked the car directly from the outside, not giving Paige a chance to get out of the car at all.

Seeing that he insisted, Paige did not continue to refuse.

Abel used to be a womanizer and fun-loving, but he is very principled and would never take advantage of others.

So, about that, she is not worried at all

Soon after, Abel quickly got into the car from the other side and sat next to her, calling for a chauffeur.

The rich men outside who were watching the fun all dispersed on their own

As soon as he got in, the smell of alcohol in the car intensified.

The smell of the two people intertwined, making Paige feel difficult to the extreme

Her head got even more dizzy.

Soon, she fell asleep.

The next morning, when Paige opened her eyes, what met her eyes was the ultimate luxurious baroque style room.

In the room, the dominant colours are grey and white and look high end.

Looking at the unfamiliar surroundings before her, Paige's heart tightened and she quickly recalled what had happened last night.

She thought that she had probably fallen asleep last night, so she had been brought straight here by Abel.

At the thought, she subconsciously touched her body.

However, it was the touch of her hand that instantly stunned her.

There is no fabric on her at all!

All she felt was that her brain buzzed and exploded!

Could it be that it was Abel who did something to her?!

Moving her body slightly, soon sharp soreness spread from her lower back

Such a feeling made her more and more certain that Abel was the one who had raped her.

Damn it!

She shouldn't have trusted him so much!

What kind of skill is it to take advantage of a woman's drunkenness and make a move?

Abel's image in her heart dropped straight to a negative score.

That's the kind of person she'd consider giving a chance to?

This scumbag.

Just then there was a knock on the door.

Hearing this voice, Paige felt even more annoyed with this person.

Last night, he had slept in, why was he knocking on the door now? What a hypocrite! What is he pretending to be?

This hypocrite!

The knocking continued.

The anger in Paige's heart deepened!

Seeing a snow-white bathrobe next to her, she quickly got up, put it on and pulled the door open straight away.

Outside the door, Abel was propping himself up on the door frame with one hand, smiling lazily at her and waving, "Good morning, wife, wash up and come out for breakfast."

He wore a snow-white shirt with a black tie and a pair of light grey trousers underneath, looking clean and fresh.

Abel's expression was relaxed and natural, without any semblance of guilt.

Paige was getting more and more angry.

Her expression, all of a sudden, got colder, and she coldly kicked towards his lower body, "Abel, how can you take advantage of the danger of me? How can you be so shameless? I really misjudged you!" Hearing this, Abel was confused