Mommy, Please Marry My Daddy (Kamryn)

Lying motionless on the bed, Andrew was like a fish out of water. Even though he was awake, his eyelids were still heavy, and he couldn't open his eyes for the moment.

His mind was in a daze, and he could barely process his thoughts. It was as if his brain had been paralyzed.

It felt like he hadn't slept in bed but had rather run a marathon through the night.

What was going on?

What had happened...?

He could vaguely remember that he had drunk a lot last night.

Was this because he had gotten drunk?

That couldn't be, right?

He had had a hangover before, but his head had never hurt like this.

Plus, he felt sore all over. It was almost like he had been beaten up to the point of being crippled.

What on earth had happened?

Andrew felt a splitting headache as he tried to recall what had happened, but his mind was blank. He only had a few scattered memories.

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He seemed to remember that he had stumbled into Nicole last night. After drinking two glasses of wine with her, he had gradually lost consciousness.

An aggrieved and complaining voice kept echoing in his ears.

However, for some reason, he seemed to hear some intermittent sobs again.

Wait a minute...

He wasn't hearing things?

Andrew abruptly opened his eyes. The moment he did, he felt as if all his senses had been reawakened.

He could clearly hear the sound of sobbing coming from beside him. It was so close!

He looked around dazedly and found that he was in an unfamiliar but luxurious bedroom.

Before Andrew could figure it out, he heard a woman sobbing, which only became clearer and clearer.

He quickly propped himself up and turned his head in the direction of the noise. His sudden action seemed to have frightened the person beside him.

A woman in a red dress was curled up at the head of the bed. When she saw that he was awake, she was so frightened that she screamed. She hugged herself in fear and shivered. "Don't come close. Please... Andrew... don't come close..."

Who was this?

Andrew was baffled by the woman's inexplicable sobs for half a second before he realised who she was.

Nicole Duarte?!

The realization caused him to be completely dumbstruck.

The woman was in a mess, with her red dress in tatters, her hair a bird's nest, and her makeup destroyed by tears. Andrew couldn't even see her face clearly. However, he could recognize her figure and trembling voice. These clues boldly revealed her identity.

Nicole's figure and voice were all very recognizable.

Men, especially, could remember the curves of her body even if they forgot her face.

How could it be Nicole here?

Andrew was stunned for a long time. Seeing Nicole trembling with fear, he couldn't help but approach her despite not knowing what had happened.

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Nicole was so taken aback that she scooted backward. She made it seem as if she was hiding from a monster. She curled up in a corner until there was nowhere else to go.

She seemed to be greatly frightened. Tears rolled down her cheeks, and she cried miserably and desperately.

"Andrew, don't come closer... 1 m scared... Please, let me go...

Andrew was even more baffled by that.

What was going on?

Why was she crying?!

Also, how had she ended up in such a sorry state on his bed?

What on earth had happened?

The thing was, Andrew recalled that the woman he had been tangled up with was Adeline.

Where was she?

Subconsciously, he looked around the room. However, he didn't see Adeline at all anywhere.

Instead, Nicole had suddenly shown up in his bed in a sorry state and crying like she'd been greatly wronged.

What on earth was going on?!

Andrew frowned, feeling his headache worsen. "Don't cry, Nicole.. I won't hurt you, okay?'

"Liar... Andrew, you're a big, fat liar!'

Unexpectedly, Nicole lost control of her emotions and burst into tears when she heard his words.

Andrew was baffled and didn't know how to react.

The more Nicole cried, the more confused he became. He really had no idea what was going on.

However, when he lowered his head, he saw out of the corner of his eye that the sheets were crumpled into a ball in the middle of the messy bed. There, he could just about see a trace of bright red.

Once again, he was taken aback for a few seconds. He instinctively reached out and pulled back the sheets. He was shocked to find droplets of blood on the bed.

Andrew suddenly thought of a terrifying possibility, and his eyes widened as he stared at Nicole in disbelief. Pointing at the bloodstains on the bed, he stammered.

"This... this can't be yours, right!'

But Nicole only kept crying.

She didn't answer him at all

However, the extremely pained and aggrieved expression on her face confirmed his suspicions!

Damn it!

Andrew wasn't an impulsive teenager anymore. He wasn't foolish enough to think that the blood stains were from Nicole's menstruation.

It would be laughable if he didn't know what had happened at this point!

Next, Andrew lowered his head and regarded himself.

Most of his clothes were off, leaving only a shirt and a pair of socks. His lower half was naked. On his chest where the shirt was open, there were marks from a woman's nails.

Just from this, any man would know what had gone on between him and Nicole.

However...

When he tried to recall what had happened last night, Andrew felt a splitting headache. His memory was completely blank. No matter how hard he tried, he could not remember how things had gotten to this point.

It wasn't possible to have no memory of what had happened after having sex, right?

Moreover, he had always regarded Nicole as his younger sister and had no sexual interest in her at all

Even if he was really drunk, he shouldn't have been so... desperate to take her when he shouldn't, right?!

Andrew knitted his brows and couldn't help but question himself.