Nathan and Hilliard simultaneously shot down the idea with firm resolve.
How could they even consider sharing a bed?
The thought alone was bizarre.
Besides, this getaway was intended to strengthen the bonds between the couples, not foster camaraderie between brothers-in-law.
âI can only share a bed with you, Lucinda.
You wouldnât want me showing up with bags under my eyes tomorrow, right?â Nathan sighed.
Hilliard agreed, âI wouldnât be able to sleep either.
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It would be great torment for them throughout the night.
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Just picturing it filled them with awkwardness and unease.
âBut Jenniferâ¦â Lucinda glanced at Jennifer, who still clung to her.
Jennifer was visibly drunk.
Her cheeks flushed a deep red.
Hilliardâs earlier remarks had driven her to drink far too much.
Nathan fixed a stern gaze on Hilliard.
âTake your fiancée out of here now.
If you donât, I will-and I wonât be gentle.
If she gets hurt, itâs on you.
â
Given Nathanâs harsh words, Hilliard knew he couldnât let him lay a hand on Jennifer.
âIâU handle it myself,â Hilliard insisted.
He approached again, determined to pry Lucinda and Jennifer apart.
âJennifer, listen.
You reek of alcohol.
Letâs get you back and cleaned up.
After a shower, we can come back to Lucinda, alright?â
Lucinda chimed in supportively, âYeah, go freshen up first, then come back.
Weâll have a sleepover and chat all night.
â
Hearing that, Jenniferâs grip loosened and she allowed herself to be scooped up into Hilliardâs arms.
Hilliard gave Lucinda and Nathan a serious look.
He opened his mouth as if to speak, but then thought better of it.
He hoisted Jennifer and carried her back to their hotel room.
âLucinda, remember, after I shower, weâre still having our sleepover,â
Jennifer reminded her.
âsure,â Lucinda replied casually.
Soon, Hilliard shut the door quickly behind him, muffling any lingering noise.