No Divorce? The Billionaire's Love Chase! novel Chapter 626

Darleen grabbed Peter's chin and leaned in for a kiss.

Struggling, Peter turned his head away. "Wait a second."

He pulled out his phone, opened the video recorder, and coaxed Darleen into making him a promise.

Darleen solemnly swore it would be just one kiss.

As it turned out, she didn't even get that one kiss before Peter flipped her over and pinned her underneath him. "New deal. You can kiss me anywhere you want."

Before Darleen could even nod, Peter swept her up into his arms.

If he couldn't seal the deal tonight, he wasn't a man.

Forty minutes later, in Peter's private suite at The Imperial Hotel.

A woman's expensive evening gown and a man's trousers were scattered on the floor, with a pair of nude heels resting on a white dress shirt.

On the bed, Darleen trembled under Peter's passionate kisses, his eyes already a tempest of desire.

"Peter, I don't feel good,"

"Just let it out. You'll feel better."

...

The next morning, Darleen woke up in a daze.

When she saw Peter sleeping soundly beside her, the events of the previous night came flooding back.

Darleen felt like her world had just collapsed.

"Ah!"

With a scream, she scrambled out of bed, only to be yanked back by Peter.

He wrapped his arms around her, planting a firm kiss on her forehead. "Think you can sleep with me and run? Too late!"

Peter played the video evidence.

Listening to her own drunken 'heroic declarations,' Darleen buried her head in Peter's chest, too mortified to move.

She was just a twenty-year-old college student. How could she have gotten into such a huge mess?

Darleen kept her eyes shut, stubbornly trying to shift the blame. "I was drunk last night, I don't remember anything. You must have taken advantage of me and recorded this video to trick me!"

Peter tossed his phone aside and pried her eyelids open, forcing her to look at the scratches on his body.

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