Chapter 489

The past few days had left my stomach unsettled. Tonight, I simply pushed myself too far.

My explanation seemed to satisfy everyone. They quickly backed off, offering kind words and urging me to rest.

As the group dispersed, Vivian, Adrian, Dominic, and Audrey made their way toward the elevator.

"I didn't drink tonight," Audrey said, glancing at Vivian. "I can drive you home."

Vivian smiled, her gaze flickering toward Dominic, who was noticeably tipsy. "Take Dominic instead. We'll arrange for a driver." Since the hotel belonged to the Blackwood Group, securing transportation was effortless.

Audrey hesitated briefly before nodding. She guided Dominic into the elevator.

Dominic slumped against her like a drunken scarf. "Kiss me," he mumbled, lips puckered.

Audrey rolled her eyes affectionately, ruffling his hair. "We're almost home. Be patient."

Vivian watched them disappear behind the closing elevator doors, a soft smile lingering on her lips. When she turned back, Adrian's gaze was fixed on her—intense and unwavering.

Caught in the moment, and perhaps emboldened by Audrey and Dominic's display of affection, Vivian stepped forward, rose onto her toes, and pressed a quick kiss to his cheek.

Before she could pull away, Adrian's arm snaked around her waist, pulling her flush against him. He tilted her chin up and captured her lips in a deeper, far more demanding kiss.

Vivian's eyes widened, and she pushed lightly against his chest. "We're in public," she murmured against his lips.

"No one's here," Adrian replied, his voice rough and low. His hands slid from her waist to her hips, holding her firmly in place.

Vivian flicked a glance toward the security camera in the hallway. "There's a camera," she pointed out.

"It's our hotel," he countered, entirely unbothered, his lips brushing the shell of her ear.

He pressed her gently against the wall, his movements growing bolder.

Vivian scanned the dimly lit hallway. The doors to the private rooms were open, the darkness inside confirming everyone had left.

Her tension eased, and she surrendered, responding to him with growing fervor.

Adrian knew every sensitive spot, expertly coaxing her into complete submission.

Her arms wound around his neck, and soon, her legs were wrapped around his waist. She clung to him, matching his intensity with her own.

Just a short distance away, Julian stepped out of the restroom.

The sight of them froze him in place. He stood there, unable to tear his eyes away.