Chapter 232 You Dare Drink
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Freya’s gaze was filled with challenge and mockery as she locked eyes with Charmaine, her look daring and biting
The room buzzed with laughter and teasing remarks, everyone clearly entertained by the unfolding drama, their eyes fixed on Charmaine.
Charmaine took a moment to compose herself before responding calmly, “No.”
The others exchanged knowing smiles but said nothing, their expressions skeptical of Charmaine’s words.
Emyr gave her a quick, unreadable glance, his demeanor subtly shifting.
Freya scoffed, her voice dripping with sarcasm. “Not for money? Then what could it possibly be?”
Charmaine raised an eyebrow confidently, her tone steady. “You only get one question.”
Freya’s irritation deepened as she glared at Charmaine, her teeth clenched in frustration. She then turned to Keith, urgently pushing him to find a way to defeat Emyr’s piece.
Despite Keith’s best efforts, Emyr skillfully maneuvered the game, trapping Keith in a corner with no moves left. Freya continued to try to sabotage Charmaine, but instead, she found herself repeatedly punished, her face growing darker with each setback.
Keith, feeling the heat of the game, started to sweat, regretting his choice to team up with Freya.
While Charmaine and Freya were locked in their rivalry, Veronica faced her own set of challenges.
Shawn’s luck seemed to be failing him; even in a simple game like checkers, his moves were clumsy. Though he knew someone was closing in on him, he continued making careless choices, handing easy victories to the others.
Afraid of answering wrongly and embarrassing herself, Veronica opted for “Truth or Dare” over and over. Whether it was taking multiple shots of alcohol or being sent to the pool to kiss a turtle, she became numb to the absurdity of it all.
When she returned from the restroom, freshened up but still tense, she saw Shawn laughing loudly, clutching his stomach in amusement while whispering mischievous plans to Sinnova. Veronica realized immediately–Shawn was doing this on purpose.
He knew she had used him, and now he was making her pay for it.
Her frustration built, but she couldn’t bring herself to leave–not now, not after everything that had happened.
The game was nearing its final stages.
Emyr, willing to sacrifice a few steps to capture a piece, was now trailing behind. Sinnova had taken the lead and was edging closer to victory, finally securing it.
Keon and Sinnova shared a high–five, and Keon chuckled. “I never thought our first time teaming up after you returned would be over a game like this. It’s interesting.”
Sinnova smiled. “Putting everything aside, beating the game master, Mr. Emyr, makes this partnership a
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Keon laughed at that.
Firashed
Stretching his long legs and wearing a mischievous grin, Sinnova surveyed the remaining players. “Alright, are you all ready for the next punishment?”
Shawn, unfazed, waved him off. “Bring it on. I’m not scared of you,”
Sinnova cleared his throat, his voice dripping with amusement. “For your punishment, you have to feed each other a slice of cake, but you can’t use your hands.”
Shawn jumped to his feet, frowning. “D*mn, Sinnova, you’re evil!”
Freya shot him a scathing look. “No hands? Are we supposed to use our mouths?”
Sinnova shrugged, completely indifferent. “I don’t care, just no hands. If anyone has a special talent, using your feet works too.”
Shawn groaned, clearly displeased. “I’m not doing that. I’d rather drink.”
“Fine,” Sinnova replied with a sly smile. “If you’d prefer to drink, you have to finish three bottles of wine. If you puke, you start over.”
Without a word, Shawn opened a bottle and began to drink, chugging it quickly.
His swift action seemed to avoid any direct interaction with Veronica, which only added to her discomfort.
She had always been aware of Shawn’s flirtations and the rumors that swirled around him, but now, his blatant avoidance stung more than ever.
Keith, still recovering from the game, reluctantly accepted a bottle of wine Freya handed him. He gritted his teeth and downed it.
Soon, only Emyr and Charmaine remained.
Kane, who had been watching from the sidelines, spoke up. “My brother and I don’t have to do the drinking punishment. We can do it.”
Charmaine rolled her eyes. What is he talking about?
She was about to suggest that she would drink the three bottles herself. Wine wasn’t a big deal to her, and she could easily handle it.
Before she could speak, Emyr shot her a cold glance. “You dare drink?”
Charmaine raised her hand in mock solemnity. “I swear, I won’t cause any trouble.”
