Chapter 114

The sudden aggression made Sara go limp, her mind spinning into a dazed blank. Spencer reached for his belt buckle, ready to undo it. But then he saw the dazed look in her damp eyes as she stared up at him in a fog, and his hand froze mid-motion. What the hell was he doing? She was drunk and completely out of it. Was he seriously about to take advantage of her while she wasn't even conscious? They weren't even remarried yet. What would she think of him when she woke up tomorrow? "Shit!" He should never have let her drink. Cursing, Spencer got off the bed, pulled the blanket back up to cover her, then went into the bathroom. A moment later, the sound of running water echoed out. Meanwhile, Sara had already drifted into sleep, dazed and unaware. When Spencer came out of the shower, he looked at the foolish Sara, who had finally stopped kicking off the blanket. If she hadn't, he probably would've had to take another cold shower. After a moment's hesitation, he turned off the light