Simon wasn’t going to humiliate himself all for a woman.


    As he watched Sean and Tatiana’s figures fade into the distance, he recalled how furious Sean had


    looked when he snatched her away.


    Suddenly realizing something, a cunning grin rose on Simon’s face. “If you can be Winston’s godson,


    why


    can’t I be his son-inw?”


    Sean brought Tatiana back to her room, mming the door behind them.


    She moaned weakly before copsing on the couch. The earliermotion had swiftly shattered her


    sobriety.


    Upon witnessing her profound difort, Sean’s initial upset rapidly faded away.


    “You know you can’t drink that much. Why did you do it anyway?”


    He sighed and shook his head, quickly filling up a ss of water for her. “Here, drink this.”


    “No, I don’t want.” Tatiana turned away from him. “Go away. I want to be alone.”


    “At least sleep on the bed. You’ll catch a cold here.”


    “I said go away! Why don’t you go bother Alyssa instead?” Tatiana shouted, curled up into a ball.


    Sean’s heart throbbed with pain.


    He then pulled Tatiana up into his arms and carried her into her bedroom.


    “Argh! Let me go, Sean!” Tatiana cried, her heart beginning to pound. Her velvet slippers fell away as


    she


    struggled in his arms, revealing her bare feet.


    The moment Sean noticed them, he immediately felt like he was doing something forbidden. His


    heartbeat grew erratic, and his throat dry.


    He quickly set Tatiana down on her bed and tucked her in, “Rest well, Ms. Tatiana. Good night.”


    Tatiana drunkenly watched him move away. She swiftly grabbed his hand before he could leave.


    With a sudden surge of strength, she managed to pull him down onto her. Just like that, Sean fell t


    onto


    her, their lips touching.


    “Mm…” Tatiana moaned weakly, toes curling in response.


    Sean’s eyes widened at the touch, with an increased blood flow surging through his body in an instant.


    He thought that Tatiana tasted so sweet-just like cotton candy.


    Tatiana wrapped her arms around his neck as her awareness faded, gently kissing and sucking on his


    lips.


    Their kiss deepened.


    The crescent moon outside seemed to watch on approvingly as the minutes went on.


    The evening ended in an unceremonious tone due to Simon’s presence. The Lynch family had driven


    over


    via three separate vehicles.


    Before they left, Spencer said crossly, “Sit with me, Simon. We need to talk. Sean, go with your


    mother.”


    Simon pursed his lips but did not refute.


    Sean, meanwhile, sat in the backseat of their car with his mother while Steven sat in the front


    passenger


    seat.


    Sinead noticed the flush on Sean’s face and his uneven breathing. Worried, she asked, “Are you


    alright,


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    dear? Do you have a fever?”


    “Hm? What did you say, Mom?” Sean asked, distracted. He still hadn’t recovered from that kiss earlier.


    “Your face is so red, dude.” Steven looked at his brother from the rearview mirror. “You know, my face


    was exactly that color when I had my first kiss.”


    “Shut up.” Sean scowled, blushing further. “Don’t worry about me, Mom. I’m alright.”