Chapter 278
Love After Marriage: Mr. Lancaster's Hidden Wife
Chapter 278
The moment Sylvia opened her eyes and saw the half naked man lying down beside her, she froze and
bolted up.
Then, she realized she did not have any clothes on.
Her mind went blank and she was as stunned as a rock.
âWhat happened?â
âHow did I end up here with him?â Sylvia tried her best to recall what happened. She remembered that
she had drunk a little too much last night. She had escaped to the toilet and ran into Harley there.
Then, the next thing that she remembered was Odell carrying her away.
As she tried to sift through her fragmented memories, she vaguely remembered taking her clothes off in
the car and brought into this room before the man had proceeded to have sex with her on this bed.
Her memories were fragmented and disjointed, so all she could recall were bits and pieces from here
and there that barely painted the edge of the picture. However, the bits and pieces alone were enough to
make her blush. She wished for a hole to bury herself in.
She collapsed back onto the pillow and covered herself with the blanket. The manâs deep charming voice
sounded above her. âWhatâs the matter with you?â He even tapped her head through the blanket. Sylvia
knew he was asking the obvious, so she shouted, âGo away!â
Her voice sounded heavy and hoarse.
Odell chuckled. âThat was the exact opposite of what you said when you clung onto me and refused to
let me go.â
Sylvia was even more embarrassed than before. âI was drunk, I donât know what I did.â
âSo, are you pretending that nothing happened?â He lowered his head and forced his dangerous voice
into her ear.
Sylvia had goosebumps all over her body.
Some of the sensual scenes from the night before started to replay again in her mind.
She buried her face in the blanket and yelled out, âIt was an accident!â
âAre you really going to pretend like nothing happened?â He lowered his voice to express his
dissatisfaction.
Sylvia gasped. âYes!â What else could she do? Ask him to take responsibility for it? At the next second,
the blanket above her head was pulled off. He had pulled strongly so before she could react, his
handsome face had already appeared within her sight.
He forced his strong body on top of her. Sylvia looked at him cautiously and shyly. âOdell, donât you dare
do it!â âWhat could I possibly do?â Odell grinned. His warm fingers caressed her face sensually. âLast
night, we did just what a man and woman would do.â Sylviaâs body stiffened. She wanted to say it had
been an accident but she dared not. The manâs glare was terrifying. Between their naked bodies lay only
one layer of a blanket and nothing else. She was afraid that he would pull the blanket off and do it again
with her. âC-Can you get away from me?â He raised his brow at her. âTell me, what are you going to do
about this?â What else? Pretend that it had not happened! After thinking about it a while, Sylvia said, âI
donât know.â âGreat. If you donât know, then I will make the decision.â â
âWhat are you going to do?â Odell caressed her face and stared into her eyes. âFrom today onwards,
youâll be my woman.â Slap!
Sylvia frustratedly slapped his hand off her face and said, âNo!â
He then cupped her face and grinned. In a threatening tone, he said, âI am the one making the decision.
You are to obey and comply, not voice your opinion.â Sylvia gulped nervously. âWhat about Tara? Are you
going to leave her?â
Odell frowned. A few seconds of silence later, just as he was about to answer her, the doorbell at the
front door rang.
Someone had come to the mansion.
Sylvia seized the chance to push him away. âGet up, someone is here!â
Odellâs expression changed.