Chapter 676 I Will Take Responsibility

Chapter 676 I Will Take Responsibility

Paxon's large hand gently stroked her hair, his voice tender, "It's me. I'm back."

Getting this confirmation, Victoria's nose tingled. She wrapped her arms around his neck, her voice full of grievance, "Why didn't you come back to see me? Don't you want me anymore?"

Seeing her pitiful look, Paxon's eyes darkened, his voice slightly hoarse, "Weren't you the one who said you hated me and kept yelling about breaking off the engagement?"

Victoria immediately shook her head, looking at him through teary eyes, "I take back what I said three years ago. I won't break off the engagement. I want to marry you. Don't leave again, okay?"

Hearing this, Paxon's lips curved up almost imperceptibly, though his face remained expressionless.

"You've had too much to drink. I'll take you home. We can talk about this when you're sober."

"I don't want to."

Seeing he didn't believe her, Victoria held his neck tightly, her drunken eyes hazy, "I don't want to go home. I want to go with you. You're not allowed to leave me again."

As she spoke, she jumped into Paxon's arms, wrapping her long legs around his lean waist.

Her restless hand gently traced over his Adam's apple.

Paxon felt his whole body temperature rising.

His arms holding her tightened again and again, his voice even lower and huskier than before, "Victoria, do you know what you're doing?"

Victoria held his neck, leaning close to his ear and blowing warm air, her voice husky, "Isn't it obvious? I want you."

Paxon felt his heart burning from her teasing, his deep eyes instantly flooded with desire.

"Victoria, you said it. No taking it back."

With that, he bent down and swept her up in his arms, striding out on his long legs.

As soon as they got in the car, he couldn't wait to press Victoria onto the back seat, lowering his head to kiss her lips.

After three years apart, all the feelings suppressed in his heart exploded in this moment.

Paxon's kisses alternated between rough and tender.

After what seemed like forever, Paxon slowly released her, his fingertips gently brushing over her slightly reddened eyes.

"Victoria, tell me, who am I?"

"You're Paxon, my fiancé."

As she spoke, her small hand restlessly caressed his Adam's apple.

The already suggestive atmosphere in the car intensified.

Paxon's last bit of reason collapsed in this moment.

He pulled her directly into his arms, his eyes full of undeniable desire.

"Victoria, are you sure you won't regret this?"

Victoria lowered her head and bit his collarbone.

That sensation striking straight to his heart shattered his last line of defense.

He gripped Victoria's chin, pressing his nose against hers, his breathing somewhat unstable, "Victoria, you started this. No regrets."

With that, he kissed her lips again.

Their kiss sparked like fire, burning and passionate.

They kissed all the way from the bar to Paxon's apartment.

As soon as the driver stopped the car, Paxon carried Victoria out and went straight to the elevator.

Victoria held his neck, her voice seductive, "Paxon, I want..."

That one sentence nearly killed Paxon.

He felt the blood in his body about to boil.

He lowered his head and bit her lip, coaxing softly, "Be good. When we get home, okay?"

He had never been this rushed before.

Entering the door, not even bothering to take off his shoes, he pressed Victoria against the cabinet by the entrance, kissing her lips.

The emotions he'd been restraining in the car finally collapsed in this moment.

The suggestive atmosphere instantly exploded in the room, like a raging fire, burning away both their reason.

Clothes fell to the floor, and heart-racing sounds filled the room.

Victoria felt like she'd had a very long dream.

In the dream, she and Paxon did indescribable things.

She closed her eyes and pounded her head hard, cursing herself, "Victoria, you must have watched too many movies to have this kind of dream."

She turned over and casually hugged the stuffed toy beside her, even running her hands over it restlessly.

Why had her big white bear become so hard?

And it seemed to have warmth.

She suddenly opened her eyes. What met her gaze wasn't a big white bear, but Paxon's perfect face.

The man was staring at her without blinking, a barely-there smile at the corner of his lips.

His voice carried the slight hoarseness of morning, "Haven't had enough touching?"

Hearing this voice, seeing this person, Victoria recoiled like she'd been shocked, immediately pushing him away.

She couldn't help but scream, "Why are you in my bed?"

Paxon casually raised an eyebrow, "I should be asking you that. Why are you in my bed?"

Victoria immediately looked around the room.

Only then did she realize she was indeed in Paxon's bed.

She suddenly realized something and immediately lifted the covers. She froze instantly.

Her eyes became rigid in that moment, her voice seeming to lose all strength, "You, I, we slept together?"

Paxon slowly sat up, revealing a large area of scratch marks on his chest, leaning close to Victoria's ear, his voice slightly hoarse, "Victoria, trying to deny it?"

Victoria pushed him away in fright, saying incredulously, "How did we end up sleeping together? Wasn't I at the bar with Ingrid drinking with male models?"

Hearing this, Paxon's eyes suddenly darkened, and he gripped her chin.

His voice was cold, "What did you say? You dared to find male models?"

"No, we were just drinking. Don't twist my words. I'm asking you, how did we end up sleeping together? Did you take advantage of me while I was drunk? Paxon, I'm telling my dad to break your legs."

Watching her try to turn the tables, Paxon's lips curved into a slight smile.

He opened a video on his phone and handed it to Victoria, his voice carrying a hint of laziness, "If I show this to your dad, do you think he'll hit you or me?"

Victoria stared blankly at the video.

In the video, she was hugging and kissing Paxon, even actively unbuckling his belt and unbuttoning his shirt.

She was also saying things like "I want you, absolutely no regrets."

Seeing this, Victoria completely lost it.

She immediately threw the phone away.

The burning sensation on her face made her want to die of shame, wishing she could find a hole to crawl into.

She had actively slept with Paxon.

That man she'd been trying to avoid every day.

Oh god, someone save her.

Seeing her look of utter despair, Paxon smiled and pinched her cheek, saying casually, "Don't worry, I'll take responsibility. I'll tell my parents right now that we're getting married."