Chapter 42. Bewitching Beauty

Harvey’s POV

I was beyond furious when she said her manager at the hotel almost raped her. I can understand why she was so eager to leave the place a while ago. I can justify her actions to be due to her foul mood. I myself drink my bad moods away.

But when she asked if I wanted to sleep with her, I was tempted as her actions were strongly attractive. She wasn’t flirting. She was eager but timid at the same time. She seemed serious about losing her virginity to someone she wanted to do it with, not being forced to do it. But I know she was not in her sober mind, even if she claims she wasn’t drunk yet. I can see her eyes were becoming even more enchanting—an obvious effect of alcohol.

I carried her in my arms to sit her on top of the bar counter. Her words squeezed my heart.

“I know I am not pretty, but… please?”