Novel Storm
Chapter 1853
Bryson headed upstairs to take a shower and wash off the smell of alcohol from his body.
He requested someone to bring a fresh set of clothes to the room.
Soon after, Bryson heard a knock on the door outside the bathroom.
Assuming it was the delivery of his clothing, Bryson tersely instructed, “Leave the clothes and leave.
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The person outside remained silent, neither speaking nor continuing to knock on the door.
After his shower, Bryson emerged from the bathroom with a bath towel wrapped around his waist, only to discover that the lights in the room were off and darkness had fallen outside.
Furrowing his brow, Bryson wondered if the person delivering his clothes had turned off the lights.
Bryson took two steps forward, reaching out to find the light switch.
Suddenly, a figure lunged at him, wrapping him in a tight hug in the darkness.
The scent was overpowering-nothing like Hannah’s fragrance.
Without hesitation, Bryson pushed the woman away.
His expression was as cold as ice as he walked over to switch on the Light.
The moment the light was on, Ryleigh, who had stumbled and fallen to the floor, instinctively squeezed her eyes shut.
Bryson regarded her with icy eyes.NôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.
“How did you get in?”
Ryleigh rubbed her arms, rising from the floor with a sweet tone.
“Bryson, it’s me.
Surely you recognize me?”
Ryleigh possessed an attractive appearance, evident in her well-maintained skin that radiated a dewy glow, indicating diligent skincare.
Bryson’s expression tightened at her feigned demeanor.
Despite Ryleigh’s attempts to draw closer, Bryson retreated two paces to avoid her.
“Fuck off!” Bryson’s eyes blazed with infinite disgust.
“Bryson…” Ryleigh’s eyes widened in disbelief, tears flowing freely.
“Bryson, how could you speak to me Like that?”
Bryson sensed there was something wrong with the woman’s demeanor and decided he didn’t want to engage in pointless conversation with her.
Turning to leave, Bryson was abruptly hugged from behind by Ryleigh.