Chapter 700
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Thanks to that little interruption, Valarie snapped back to reality. She pushed Brandon away and got to her feet, her cheeks flushed.
“Brandon, I’m warning you! If you pull something like that again, I won’t care about you anymore!” she
barked.
Brandon stared at her in confusion, seemingly unable to recall what had just happened.
“Who are you?” he asked.
Valarie was exasperated. He had just kissed her, and now he didn’t recognize her?
Nonetheless, this wasn’t the time to dwell on that. She needed to find a way to get him home.
After thinking for a moment, Valarie called a driver to help her get Brandon to the car.
Fortunately, after what had happened, he seemed tired and fell asleep without a fuss.
Once she helped him into the back seat and buckled him in, she told the driver the address.
“He has someone at home. Just ring the doorbell, and they’ll come to get him,” she instructed.
The driver nodded. “Okay.”
As Valarie watched the driver pull away, she turned and headed back home.
The next morning…
When Brandon woke up, his head throbbed painfully.
Rubbing his temples, he slowly sat up and was surprised to find himself in his bedroom.
How had he gotten back?
His last memory was drinking at the bar with Damon, then getting drunk and crying while hugging Damon’s leg. After that, he thought he saw Valarie.
It must have been a hallucination. She was so heartless. Why would she go to the bar for him?
With that thought, Brandon’s expression soured.
It must have been Damon who brought him back.
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