Julian: "..." Drunken women are truly scary.
Seeing her about to sleep on the grass, he felt speechless and picked her up directly.
He was tall, so holding her was quite easy.
Scarlett was cradled in his arms, her face against his chest, eyes closed, her long eyelashes like little wings growing from her eyes.
The parking was not close from here, and as Julian walked, holding her, he felt like he wanted to carry her forever and ever.
At this moment, Scarlett was being extremely well-behaved, so unlike her usual self when she would just argue with him?
...
Returning to Wyvern Bay, Julian entered his bedroom and put the drunken Scarlett on the bed.
As soon as he let go, Scarlett struggled to get up, but he stopped her.
"Water." She lay on the bed, actually quite weak, just thirsty.
Julian said, "Wait here."
He hurried to pour some water, came back, helped her lean against him, and fed her the water.
After that prior bout of crying, she seemed much quieter now.
