Chapter 275
The Imposter Bride
Lexi fumbled for words, acutely embarrassed by her previous hysterical cry for help that echoed in the room. That was a real face palm moment!
Meanwhile, Callum had been choosing wine in his cellar when he stumbled upon a longâcherished bottle of red wine. He instantly thought of Lexi, believing the sweet, fruity wine would be to her liking.
So he brought the bottle up to share Callum uncorked the bottle with an elegant twist, letting its rich, sweet aroma fill the room.
âSweetheart, this is a special wine from my private collection perfect for ladies. I thought Iâd bring it up to share with you,â he said, pouring the ruby liquid into a delicate wine glass, twirling it gently to aerate the wine befom handing it over to Lexi Lexi shook her head T I donât drink *
Truth be told, Lexi could hold her liquor given it was sweet enough. But she didnât want to drink anything from Callum Why? Because the last time she drank, she ended up under him Seeing Lexis evasive gaze, Callum knew what she was thinking. He reassured her âDarling, this wine wonât get you drunk. And I promise, thereâs nothing poisonous in it.â
Hearing his words, Lexi felt a surge of defiance. She wasnât going to let him think less of her. She grabbed the glass, threw her head back, and downed the wine. To her surprise, the wine was indeed deliciousânch and sweet with a tantalizing fruitiness. Very refreshing!
âMmm, this is really good wine!â Lex couldnât help but praise.
Callum nodded approvingly and refilled her glass 1 told you itâs good. But remember, fine wine is to be savored, not gulped downâ
He lifted his glass, guiding Lexâs eyes to his fingers. âAppreciating wine is a threeâstep process.
Observing the color, smelling the aroma and tasting it gently & insually appealing wine isnât necessarily good, but a truly good wine always has a captivating colorâ
Lex nodded She was vaguely aware of these things, but never really bothered to delve into them.
Callum continued to swirl his wine âTwoâthirds of a wineâs value lies in its aroma. If the wineâs aroma hasnât fully developed, gently swirl the glass to let it interact with the ait releasing its richnessâ
âYeah, yeah, Lexi raised her glass. âI know all that.â
Seeing her dismissive gesture, Callum chuckled and pointed to her fingers holding the glass. âWhen holding a wine glass, your fingers shouldnât touch the bowl it not only maintains the aesthetics but also prevents your handâs warmth from affecting the wine Only then did Lexi realize she was holding the glass by its bowl. She shrugged âSo what? This is how I always hold a glass. Whats the big deal?â
Callum saw through her nonchalance and laughed. âAppreciating wine is an elegant pastime, not downing shots. Sometimes, seemingly insignificant details can reveal a personâs classâ
âSo youâre saying I lack class? Lex puffed up her cheeks in indignation. âI insist on holding my glass this way. Refill my glass!
Callum shook his head in amusement. Tve never heard of anyone demanding a refill of wine like that.
You really are something else!â
âSo what? Itâs just wine Even the most expensive bottle is made to be drunk. Iâll drink how I please. I can stand, sit, lie down wine bottle on the table, refilled her glass to the brim, and downed it in one gulp.
whatever makes me happy!â Lexi grabbed the Watching Lexâs childish antics, Callum found her amusing Indeed, no matter how expensive something was, it was meant for enjoyment. Why would he fuss over the rules? Whether you preferred to chug or sip wine, as long as you were happy, that was all that mattered!
âYouâre right Iâve been too rigid Let s drin A short while later Rita returned with a cart full of wine bottles Satisfied Callum dismissed her âGood.
You may leave now Once Rita left, Lexi and Callum were alone again âThis is boring Letâs play Rock Paper, Scissors Lexi suggested already a little tipsy She stood up, swaying slightly, and demonstrated the game to Callum.
âRock Paper, Scissors? Callum echoed puzzled Lexi decided it was time to enlighten Callum about the ancient game of Rock, Paper, Scissors She stood up, swaying a little, and gave him a demons âRock, scissors, paper Lexi began to sing and make playful fist bumping motions âSee this?â She explained, âWe start with these moves, and then fish with a round of rock paper scissors. i bet you know this one, right? Rock smashes scissors, the scissors cuts paper, and the paper covers the rack. Whoever loses, sings a song!â
Callum watched her perform with a hearty laugh, his interest piqued Iâll give it a shot âGood ladâ Lex replied, giggling and slightly tipsy she felt k to that Callum, feeling jovial, disregarded his usual decorum, and filled his glass to the brim, imitating Lexi.
âCheersâ Lex, her cheeks flushed, raised her glass to clink with Callums.
âCheersâ Callum found the whole situation amusing. They clinked glasses, drank, refilled, and clinked glasses again Before they knew it, the bottle of wine Callum had brought was empty. Lexi, having forgotten about the storm outside, giggled tipsily. This wine is so good, too bad thereâs only one bottle âYou want more? Callum rang the bell in the room, summoning Rita âMay I help you?â She asked âGo to my cellar and bring the vintage Lafite Callum commanded without even looking at her Rita nodded. âYes, sir How many bottles do you need?
Callum waved his hand. âThe more, the betterâ a sense of joy in playing the role of a teacher