Owen put a hand to his forehead. The scene was so much like the first time the two of them had met. The drunk woman got into the wrong car while drunk, but she felt justified.

"You’re not allowed to drink again, understand?" Owen said as he settled Anita on the sofa.

"And you said you were going to comfort me. I have to come and take care of you in this situation," Owen said to Anita, who didn’t respond.

Suddenly, Anita reached out and hugged Owen. "You know what, Owen? I’m so happy that we’re married."

Owen froze at Anita’s words. It was undeniable that these words had moved Owen, because he had always felt lucky to have met Anita.

"Anita, you’re drunk. I’ll walk you back to your room." Owen, thinking that Anita would probably say something else, waited, but she seemed to be asleep. Nothing happened.

Looking at Anita, Owen didn’t know what to say. All he could do was bend down, pick Anita up in his arms, and walk towards the room.

After he got to Anita’s room, put her to bed and pulled the blanket over her, Owen was ready to turn and leave.

"Don’t go," Anita said quietly while suddenly reaching out and pulling Owen back.

Owen couldn’t hear what Anita was saying, so he had to bend down and lean closer to her. "What are you talking about, Anita?"

"I said, don’t go," Anita said while suddenly looking up.

She got up too quickly and kissed Owen’s lips.

This was really involuntary. She didn’t expect Owen to be so close to her. When she realized that something was wrong, she quickly backed away.

But Owen didn’t give her a chance to step back. He reached out and hugged her tightly, then kissed her.

"Owen, you... you," Anita said while struggling slightly.

Owen didn’t reply. After feeling Anita’s struggle, he just tightened his arm around her.

The kiss began to deepen, and for some reason, Anita stopped struggling. Instead, she reached out and hugged Owen too, no doubt giving him the hint.

He suddenly gasped, a then kissed her harder.

Gradually, Owen’s body fell on top of Anita’s, and they both lay on the bed.

Owen knew that Anita was drunk and probably not very sober at this point in time, so he forced himself to control his desires. He pushed himself up and looked at Anita. "Anita, do you know who I am?"

Owen’s sudden departure made Anita especially uncomfortable. Her body would start to heat up after drinking, and Owen was cold. This made her keep trying to grab Owen.

"Tell me, Anita, do you know who I am?" Owen asked again while holding Anita’s flailing hands in his and trying to sound calm.

"Owen, you’re Owen," Anita finally said with a slight sob.

When Owen heard Anita’s response, he couldn’t help but throw himself at her.

By the time Owen was on top of Anita, he was thinking that if Anita had dared to say any other name, he would punish her. But he didn’t expect her to actually say his name, which made him all the more excited.

They were too close, and this time, Owen could smell everything. Her scent seduced him, and his thoughts immediately returned to the night they first met and the night they had sex.

That was the first time Owen had experienced love. Although later on, every time they met, Owen would restrain himself from thinking about that day again, but every time, he dreamed about it at night.

Today, he could finally get what he wanted again. Owen no longer restrained himself. He began to unbutton Anita’s pajamas one by one.

The waiting process made Anita anxious, but it was really enjoyable for Owen. This was the first night they’d officially been together since they got married, and it was under the circumstances that both of them knew who the other was.

After Owen unbuttoned Anita’s clothes, Anita’s beautiful body was completely revealed to Owen. Although he knew that Anita had a good figure, he didn’t realize until this moment that she had such a good figure.

For some reason, Owen felt a sudden surge of anger, because he thought of Anita’s ex-boyfriend, Eric. He didn’t know how to appreciate such a beautiful girl.

But it was also fortunate that he didn’t treasure Anita, which gave him a chance.

At that moment, Owen thought about how he must treat Anita well and cherish her. Unfortunately, Anita didn’t know what Owen was thinking. She just watched as Owen didn’t move for a long time. Finally, she didn’t have the patience to wait any longer and started to reach out to unbutton Owen’s clothes.

"Not so fast, Anita," Owen said with a smile as he watched Anita’s hands run over his body, but she couldn’t get a handle on it.