Chapter 254
Her gaze fixed on the scarf in Sebastianโs hand and the bright red bloodstains on it. Sebastian glanced down at the bloodstains, frowning. โIsnโt this my scarf? How did it get blood on it? What happened?โ
Stephanie was at a loss for words. Her mind was already in a muddle. Now, hearing Sebastianโs question, she felt like she couldnโt catch her breath. โUm, wellโฆโ Even with the sharpest mind, she couldnโt come up with a plausible reason. Ugh, this was reallyโฆ
โWait, I remembered! I had a nosebleed.โ
Sebastian replied, โHuh?โ
โYeah, a nosebleed. When I was helping you up, I accidentally bumped into something and got a nosebleed, which got on the scarf?โ Would that excuse work? โI donโt know if Sebastian would buy it,โ she thought.
Sebastian raised an eyebrow, his deep eyes carrying emotions Stephanie couldnโt understand. โA nosebleed?โ
โYeah, a nosebleed,โ Stephanie Giovanni swallowed subconsciously. Yes, a nosebleed. She dared not say anything else. Meeting Sebastianโs gaze, Stephanie felt an unprecedented tightness in her chest.
Hearing this, Sebastian strode forward and scooped her up from the bed. He pinched her nose affectionately and asked, โDid you have a nosebleed?โ
Stephanie replied, โI cleaned it.โ She felt like her heart was about to jump out of her chest. Struggling, she tried to escape from Sebastianโs grip. โAh, can you just let me sleep? Iโm really sleepy.โ She was scared to death. If this kept up, she really might be scared to death. Why put her through this torture?
Because of the large motion, the moment Sebastian pulled Stephanie from the quilt, the scarf around her neck loosened. A large area of bruising came into Sebastianโs sight, and his deep eyes concealed an unspoken question: โWhat happened to your neck?โ
Stephanie didnโt know what to say.
Chapter 254
Her mind exploded again with a โclang.โ Oh no, please donโt ask anymore. Good heavensโฆ If she was guilty of something, please let the police arrest her instead of torturing her like this. After spending the whole night looking for excuses, Stephanie was now at a loss for words when faced with Sebastianโs question.
She cautiously met Sebastianโs gaze. โSebastian.โ โWhatโs wrong?โ
Sebastianโs warm fingertips were already stroking the scattered marks on Stephanieโs neck. The intense heat made Stephanie tremble all over. A suffocating sensation gripped her chest. โWell, if I did something wrong, would you forgive me, Sebastian?โ Stephanie was on the verge of tears when she said this.
Sebastian replied, โThat depends on what kind of mistake you made, Stefi.โ
Stephanie was speechless and thought, โCan you forgive me for sleeping with you?โ But it wasnโt really her fault. He had initiated it. He made the first move. The problem was, this man wouldnโt remember anything when he was drunk, and she might end up getting blamed for it. Stephanieโs mind was in a complete mess.
Seeing her silence, Sebastian continued, โStefi, if you fall in love with another man, that would be unforgivable.โ
Stephanieโs eyelids twitched. Her expression stiffened as she looked at Sebastian, wondering, โWhat if Iโm in love with you? Would you forgive me then?โ Her heart was already in chaos, and now, because of Sebastianโs words, it felt like it was about to explode.
โUmm, I think I want to sleep now,โ she stammered. Unable to give an answer, she resorted to sleep as an escape. But Sebastian wasnโt going to let her off that easily. His broad palm gripped her slender waist, leaving her nowhere to escape.
โStefi, you havenโt told me yet how you got those marks on your neck.โ
Stephanie didnโt know what to say. โI fell.โ The excuse lacked any credibility.