Chapter 33 A Drunk Brian
Brian’s intensity the previous day had been overwhelming.
Rachel, mindful they were in the office, swiftly placed her hand over his mouth. “I’m… I’m fine, Mr. White. There’s something important I need to discuss with you.”
“Mr. White?” A frown creased Brian’s brow.
“Brian,” she quickly said, with a more personal tone. “I need to ask for an advance on my salary for the next two years.”
“Why do you need such a large amount?” he asked.
Rachel didn’t hold back as she explained, “It’s for Jeffrey’s legal defense.”
“Let Ronald handle all of Eric’s legal expenses directly. You shouldn’t worry about it.”
Brian was known for his financial generosity.
Yet, Rachel was determined not to rely on his wealth this time.
“There’s no need. Jeffrey is my brother, and I should take responsibility for these costs.
myself.”
Brian momentarily halted his hand on her waist.
His smile remained, but it grew cold. “Are you sure about this?”
Was it necessary for her to keep their finances so distinctly separate?
“Yes, using my own money makes me feel more secure. Please, just approve this request.” Her plea visibly upset Brian.
He stepped back, hands sinking into his pockets, his demeanor turning cold. “Alright, if that’s what you want–no involvement from me–then submit the formal request. We’ll discuss it once it reaches my desk.”
Rachel’s expression showed her inner turmoil.
She then moderated her approach, lowering her voice. “I know it’s unusual to ask for two years‘ salary advance, but please consider it for…”
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“For what reason? Because we spent one night together? Or because we’ve been together for so long?” Brian’s gaze cut through her, his words sharp and biting.
Rachel’s face drained of color, reflecting her shock. Did she really deserve such
humiliation?
“Apologies for the inconvenience!” With those words, Rachel quickly exited, feeling overwhelmed and defeated.
Seated at her desk, she pondered whether her actions had been a mistake. Provoking him was probably unwise. Especially since she was desperate need of money.
Now, even their relationship was at risk, and she found herself unable to shamelessly use his money.
After all, his wealth remained his own.
The last thing she wanted was to be indebted to him.
She also dreaded the criticism from Debby, who might belittle her further.
With a heavy sigh, Rachel closed her eyes briefly.
Upon leaving her office, she noticed Tracy near the hallway.
Tracy approached with two concert tickets in hand, boldly asking, “These are for a concert Brian loves. Think he’ll come with me?”
Rachel brushed past her without a word.
Tracy stamped her foot in frustration. “Let’s see how long you can keep up that attitude!”
Later, Rachel stopped by the supermarket on her way home.
She picked up groceries, focusing on Brian’s favorites.
Once home, she hesitated before finally deciding to call him.
The call went unanswered.
With a sigh of resignation, she sent a text instead saying, “I’ve made dinner. Please come home and join me.”
Despite having prepared everything, Rachel received no response.
She tried calling again, only to find his phone turned off.
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She waited alone, watching the hours tick by from nine to midnight.
Eventually, all the dishes had gone cold.
Losing any desire to eat, Rachel cleaned up the kitchen and retreated to her bedroom.
Right after Rachel stepped out of the shower and wrapped herself in a towel, the bedroom door swung open.
Brian stood in the doorway, his tall silhouette casting a shadow. His gaze intensified upon seeing her.
“You…” Rachel was clearly stunned too.
Her hands reflexively tightened the towel, and she nervously adjusted her damp hair.
“Come over here,” He ordered, his face flushed as he motioned with his finger.
She stood motionless, seemingly rooted to the spot.
His patience quickly evaporated. He angrily removed his tie and stumbled toward her. The closer he got, the more the scent of alcohol filled the air.
She then understood he was intoxicated.
“Have you been drinking?” She barely started her inquiry when suddenly, she was forced to support his weight.
Brian collapsed against her, his body’s weight bending her backward.
“Hey, wake up, Brian, don’t pass out now. Just hold on.”
With considerable effort, Rachel managed to drag him onto the bed.
After tucking him in and just as she was about to dry her hair, her waist was abruptly pulled close.
Brian, now more like an affectionate puppy, nestled his head against her neck, his breath warm and steady,
In that moment, he appeared unusually tender and charming.
“Brian?” she whispered, seeking some sign of awareness.
He remained silent, offering no response.
It was clear he was drunk. Why else would he suddenly seem so endearing?
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Normally, awake, he was more like a relentless wolf, always domineering and cold.
towards her.
Rachel watched him remain still and realized he had fallen asleep. She carefully tried to slip his hand away.
Yet, the moment she stirred, he gripped her anew, pleading, “Don’t leave. Stay and hold me! I can’t let you go.”
His embrace was firm, preventing her from pulling away.
Left with no option, Rachel reassured him gently, “Alright, I’ll stay. I just need to dry my hair quickly, then I’ll be back, okay?”
Her soothing words seemed to calm him, and he released her. “Make it quick. I want you close when I fall asleep tonight.”
Rachel said with a nod, “Okay.”
She felt a sweet sensation in her heart despite knowing this tender side of Brian only surfaced when he was drunk and that he would likely forget all by morning.
Still, his need for her, this intense clinginess, brought her an unexplained joy.
Upon returning to the bed after drying her hair, she found Brian draw herself into his
arms abruptly.
Unexpectedly, her towel came off as she was pulled closer.
In the dim room, her figure was nearly fully revealed.
Realizing this, her face turned crimson with embarrassment.
She quickly pulled up the blanket to cover herself.
But the damage was done.
Brian’s gaze on her was intense and burning. It seemed he wanted to devour her whole.
“You did that on purpose!” Brian said, his eyes blazing with emotion.
Panicked, Rachel quickly replied, “No, I didn’t do it intentionally. You have to listen to me explain.”
Before she could continue, his lips claimed hers, silencing her words with a passionate
kiss.
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