Chapter 981 I'll Never Get Better

"You like me?" Gilbert stared at Kisa with a deep gaze and asked again, feeling diffident. Kisa nodded numbly. At that moment, Gilbert no longer doubted anything. He lowered his head and kissed her lips. He untied the straps on her nightgown with his huge hands. The Latin phrase, "In vino veritas," meaning "In wine, there is truth," was true. Kisa telling Gilbert that she liked him was the truth. However, no matter how deep her love for him was when they were younger, it could still not diminish the hatred she now had toward him, deep in her heart. The next day, Kisa felt like her head was about to explode when she woke. She struggled to get up, and only when the blanket slipped off did she notice the hickeys on her body. She held onto her head in discomfort, trying to recall what had happened last night. She had been in an entanglement with Gilbert for a long time. She vaguely remembered that Gilbert had asked her some questions, but she could not remember exactly what those questi