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“I seem to recall that you once said you’d rather jump from the seventh floor of a building than come to me for help,” he said.
That sentence was like a humiliating slap. She hadn’t expected her father to get caught up in something like this and hence need Hunter’s help. Still, she wasn’t in the mood to guess what he thought of her, so she simply bent lower toward him.
In a humble voice, she said, “You’re a magnanimous man, Mr. Williams. I’m sure you wouldn’t be mad at something so trivial.”
The gears in Jason’s mind started turning.
Hunter had never let any woman close to him, but this woman seemed to be the only exception. Although she was dressed a little too modestly, she had a pretty face, which could suit Hunter’s taste.
Hurriedly, Jason poured three glasses of whiskey for Madison and rapped his fingers on the table. “This is the way things work.”
Madison furrowed her brows. Half a glass of this was enough to make her pass out, yet he wanted her to down three of them.
She glanced at Hunter, who then propped a hand under his chin and said nonchalantly, “What excuse are you going to come up with this time? That you’re feeling uncomfortable or that you’re sick to the point of no return?”
The sneer on his lips was as clear as day. He knew that she had a low alcohol tolerance, but he enjoyed making things tough for her. Perhaps this was him taking revenge on her.
Madison felt her heart clench when she recalled the times he’d forbidden her from touching alcohol. Things were different for them now. Hunter sat there with his chin tilted slightly upward.
The air of arrogance and prestige he exuded was evident to anyone around him, and it ultimately put a wall between them. To him, she had been a puny and powerless wealding from the beginning.
Now that she’d thought things through, Madison’s mind zeroed in on saving her father. Her life and dignity were nothing in the face of saving him.
She raised one of the glasses into the air and downed the drink in one long gulp. She didn’t drink often and was clueless about the quality of the whiskey. All she knew was that her throat was on fire after she finished it.
Pain. Not only did it burn her throat, but it also made her stomach hurt. Her clothes were thick, trapping heat and soaking her in her own sweat.
Her stomach was torturing her as it churned like a whirlpool inside of her. She pressed one hand on her stomach, then reached for the second glass with the other.
Someone handed her a warm glass of milk. “If you can’t drink, then don’t. Alcohol is bad for your health anyway. Here, have a glass of milk instead. You’ll feel better after having It.”
Bryan’s voice was soft and gentle, similar to how a brother would speak to his younger sibling. He knew who she was and was really kind to her.
Madison smiled at him gratefully, but before she could thank him, Hunter cut in, reminding her, “You have two glasses left.” His voice was as cold as his gaze.
Bryan furrowed his brows at Hunter. He knew how much Madison meant to Hunter, and if the latter took things too far, not only would his actions hurt Madison, but he would make himself miserable too.
“Fine.”
Madison didn’t hesitate as she reached for the second glass of whiskey. The look on her face said that there was no turning back, and she finished the drink in one go. Her stomach felt like it had been punctured by thousands of blades.
Having drunk too much alcohol too quickly, Madison couldn’t help but feel like the world was spinning around her. All of a sudden, she collapsed.
She thought that she’d crash onto the table. She’d never expected someone’s arms to pick her up instead.
Hunter held her in his arms and left the room in a hurry. Madison was already in a daze as she mumbled to him, “Whiskey … One more left…”
Hunter tossed her into the backseat of the car. His eyes burned with rage as he looked at her. “Just what are you trying to do? Haven’t you fooled around enough?”
Madison thought she saw stars when she fell heavily onto the seat. She didn’t care about anything at this point.
In a kneeling position, she reached out to Hunter and tugged at his sleeves like a pouting child. She said sluggishly, “I must find Leo. He’ll perform the craniotomy for my dad. I’ll pay back what my dad owes you.”
Hunter lowered his gaze to Madison and noticed a blush had crept across her previously pale face. She was trying her best to stay conscious despite being drunk.
“You can kill me, beat me, or do anything you want to me. I’ll pay you back. Just let my dad go. He’s my only family. Please…”
she mumbled.
Hunter smirked at her in contempt. “You? Paying me back? What else do you have besides your life?”
Loosening her grip on him, Madison stared at him, completely helpless. “What exactly do you want me to do to make you satisfied?”
“No matter what you do, my sister’s already dead. I don’t want you to die, but I won’t let you live a happy life either. I’ll only feel like life is worth living when I see you wallowing in misery. Am I clear?”
“You’re so cruel…” Tears streamed down her cheeks, making her look pitiful.
The sight of her in such a state made him feel slightly sorry for her. Much to his surprise, he couldn’t feel any hint of joy when he saw her tears.
Annoyed, he loosened his tie and stretched an arm around her, forcefully pulling her into his embrace. She was already in a daze, but the impact as she crashed into his sturdy chest made her even dizzier.
Just as she started to speak again, she noticed Hunter’s piercing eyes looking into hers.
Without any warning, he leaned in and pressed his lips against hers, snuffing out any sound she’d been about to make. He pressed on, letting his tongue explore and dominate every inch of her mouth.
He was overcome with restlessness. He’d thought that he didn’t want to see her happy and yearned to let her burn in hell, and yet when he saw how she was struggling in torment, he realized that he wasn’t even the slightest bit happy.
ed her a warm glass of milk. “If you can’t drink, then don’t. Alcohol is bad for your health anyway. Here, have a glass of milk instead. You’ll feel better after having it.”
Bryan’s voice was soft and gentle, similar to how a brother would speak to his younger sibling. He knew who she was and was really kind to her.
Madison smiled at him gratefully, but before she could thank him, Hunter cut in, reminding her, “You have two glasses left.” His voice was as cold as his gaze.
Bryan furrowed his brows at Hunter. He knew how much Madison meant to Hunter, and if the latter took things too far, not only would his actions hurt Madison, but he would make himself miserable too.
“Fine.”
Madison didn’t hesitate as she reached for the second glass of whiskey. The look on her face said that there was no turning back, and she finished the drink in one go. Her stomach felt like it had been punctured by thousands of blades.
Having drunk too much alcohol too quickly, Madison couldn’t help but feel like the world was spinning around her. All of a sudden, she collapsed.
She thought that she’d crash onto the table. She’d never expected someone’s arms to pick her up instead.
Hunter held her in his arms and left the room in a hurry. Madison was already in a daze as she mumbled to him, “Whiskey… One more left…”
Hunter tossed her into the backseat of the car. His eyes burned with rage as he looked at her. “Just what are you trying to do? Haven’t you fooled around enough?”
Madison thought she saw stars when she fell heavily onto the seat. She didn’t care about anything at this point.
In a kneeling position, she reached out to Hunter and tugged at his sleeves like a pouting child. She said sluggishly, “I must find Leo. He’ll perform the craniotomy for my dad. I’ll pay back what my dad owes you.”
Hunter lowered his gaze to Madison and noticed a blush had crept across her previously pale face. She was trying her best to stay conscious despite being drunk.
“You can kill me, beat me, or do anything you want to me. I’ll pay you back. Just let my dad go. He’s my only family. Please…”
she mumbled.
Hunter smirked at her in contempt. “You? Paying me back? What else do you have besides your life?”
Loosening her grip on him, Madison stared at him, completely helpless. “What exactly do you want me to do to make you satisfied?”
“No matter what you do, my sister’s already dead. I don’t want you to die, but I won’t let you live a happy life either. I’ll only feel like life is worth living when I see you wallowing in misery. Am I clear?”
“You’re so cruel…” Tears streamed down her cheeks, making her look pitiful.
The sight of her in such a state made him feel slightly sorry for her. Much to his surprise, he couldn’t feel any hint of joy when he saw her tears.
Annoyed, he loosened his tie and stretched an arm around her, forcefully pulling her into his embrace. She was already in a daze, but the impact as she crashed into his sturdy chest made her even dizzler.
Just as she started to speak again, she noticed Hunter’s piercing eyes looking into hers.
Without any warning, he leaned in and pressed his lips against hers, snuffing out any sound she’d been about to make. He pressed on, letting his tongue explore and dominate every inch of her mouth.