Chapter 85 Not Easy Dominic rushed forward and grabbed Bellaâs clothes, Inadvertently tearing them with a loud rip. As he pulled her hack, she slammed into him, and they both fell to the floor bella,shaken and confused, realized her clothes were ripped, and the cold night air made her lower half feel very cold.
She was only wearing a long Tâshirt that was now torn so much that her waist was almost exposed.
âAre you crazy?â she yelled.
Dominic sat up and grabbed the back of her neck. He made her look at him like he was holding a cat. His face showed both anger and a bit of fear Bella was confused by Dominicâs yelling. Her words were slurred from drinking, â1., I just had one of your bottles of wine. Was it that expensive?â
Dominic was too angry to speak. He had seen her leaning over the edge, ready to jump, and talking about how life wasnât worth it. And now she was asking about the wine? When he stayed silent, Bella remembered what had happened and realized she had almost tallen Still a bit tipsy, she said, âWhy did you come up here and yell at me? I almost fell. Youâre hunting me! Let go!â
Dominicâs face was tense with anger. âAlmost fell? You were trying to junap who gave you the right to die? Youâre not afraid of dying, but youâre afraid of a little pain?
Bella realized Dominic had misunderstood. He thought she wanted to die because of Simon, but she had just lost her balance because he scared her.
She tried to explain, but her tongue felt heavy, and her head was spinning from the alcohol.
Without thinking, she tried to push him away, wanting to get free and feel better but then he suddenly kissed her, his lips claiming hers with intense passion. Bella felt like she couldnât breathe, her hands telling uselessly by her sides as he held her close. She didnât mind the kiss; in fact, she found some comfort in it.
When his touch reached her sensitive spots, she let out a soft incan.
Then Dominik suddenly pulled back, his passion tading as he returned to his usual calm self.
He roughly threw his shirt over her, lifted her into his armis, and, seeing she was too drunk to stand, carried her downstairs. His face was still etched with lingering anger. Bella wrapped her ass around his neck, looking up at his strong low and lips, still feeling his kiss.
In her drunken state, she said something she would never say when sober, âWeâve fucked so many times, but Iâve never been your girlfriend... Youâre so irresponsible... You jerk!â Dominic stopped suddenly, âHow about you try being my girlfriend then?
Just so you know, itâs not easy.â
He stared at her, and it was hard to tell if he was joking or serious.
Bella leaned on him, slurring her words as she mumbled, âWhy donât we just try it? If it doesnât work out, who cares? Iâm sick of things being so unclear between us. Even if itâs just for a day, being your girlfriend might make me lead less crappy. Donât you think so?â