Chapter 131: Rita’s Style Of Dancing
"Why did you drink too much?" Dean complained as he tried to help Rita get inside their room.
He cursed when Rita collapsed near the room and so he lifted and carried her inside the room instead.
’When did she get so heavily drunk?’ He wondered because he did not see her drinking any alcohol at the party.
Then he remembered that he saw her cheeks blushing crimson red when he returned at their table after the dance and he thought that it was due to make-up and light only. She was silent all night at the party so he did not notice that she was drunk already at that time.
It was only when they were inside the car that he smelled the alcohol on her. He could smell a mixture of cocktail drinks and when he tried to enquire about her the alcohol consumption she did not respond and seemed not in the mood to talk.
"Weird," he murmured because last time when Rita got drunk in fron of him she was so loud and aggressive unlike now that she’s quiet and not uttering a single word.
’Is she sick or something, it’s so not like her?’
He began to panic at the thought that Rita might be sick so he quickly moved to run inside their room to put her on their bed and check if there’s something wrong with her.
However, as soon as they entered the room, Rita suddenly opened her eyes looked at his face and said with a creepy smile on her face, "Oh my womanizer husband is carrying me! How nice and sweet. You look very macho womanizer hubby!"
Then her face changed into a sour looking and gloomy face. "Wait put me down now! How dare u carry me! I can walk by myself you womanizer!" she chided.
Dean gulped as he heard Rita’s sharp tone. ’Oh no, she’s back... the tigress Rita is now in her active mode. I’ll be dead soon... I need to escape now!’