43 Drunk

After a good few minutes, Aurelia gathered all her strength and pushed Dante away. “That’s good enough,” she grumbled, turning to her side to wipe away saliva from her lips. “Maybe you should warn me next time. Your sudden kisses aren’t that romantic.” Dante shrugged his shoulders as he languidly touched his lips with his fingertips. “Who cares if they aren’t romantic? It’s enough to get people talking.” Aurelia pondered over it and realized he was right. As long as they do something shameless and anyone sees it, then it’s bound to get on the news. She was right to not spend too much manpower on managing the rumors about their marriage, it was enough that this useless husband of hers did his part. “Okay, stand here for a while and hold my hand,” she sneakily grabbed his hand and turned to her other side with Dante in tow, right in the vision of a couple of people who had their phones out and were recording them. Her mood was really good right now, so she was able to tolerat