Chapter 49
Oliver ignored her, his eyes remaining closed.
"Are you truly asleep?" Grace's tone was filled with joy.
She looked at Oliver, who appeared to be sleeping. She clicked her tongue and said, "My mom always said that when a man is drunk, he becomes unresponsive to everything around him."
She smirked. "Well? You probably didn't expect to end up in my hands, did you?"
"This is so much fun." Grace playfully pinched Oliver's cheek, treating it like moldable clay. She pinched it from different directions. With each pinch, her joy only grew.
"You bullied me before, but it's never too late to get revenge." Once she was certain that Oliver was sound asleep and couldn't be roused, she grew bolder.
Grace leaned in to carry out her plan more conveniently. The mischievous woman was up to no good once again.
She pinched Oliver's nose to prevent him from breathing. After a few seconds, she abruptly released her hold.
Oliver clenched his fists under the covers, hidden from Grace's view. If it
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