SECOND CHANCE WITH MY REBORN WIFE

Chapter 6

Ceelin

"Take a little sip, Ceelin. It's your first time in a bar so let's make the most of the night. You might not be able to come here again next time," my only friend, Yves, said to me. She called me earlier and invited me to a bar. I accepted her invitation because I had always turned her down before. I was afraid that my parents would scold me if they found out I was hanging out with a friend.

"Okay, fine. But just a little bit. I haven't tasted alcohol yet so I don't know how strong my tolerance is." I also wanted to taste alcohol and see what it feels like to be drunk. I wanted to experience being a normal person getting drunk.

I picked up the glass of wine and gulped it down.

"Wait, Ceelin," Yves stopped me. But it was too late because I had only taken a sip of the wine in one shot. I coughed as I felt the warm liquid flow from my throat down to my stomach.

"What the heck! Didn't I drink muriatic acid?" I complained to her after I stopped coughing.

Yves laughed out loud, seemingly delighted by my reaction. "Why did you turn the wine into water? This is a strong wine so you should only drink a little."

"You didn't tell me that earlier," I replied with a frown.

"It's okay. At least you already know now," she said with a smile.

As Yves said, I only drank the wine little by little. I adjusted my body to the new taste I had tasted.

"I never thought we'd meet inside the bar, Ceelin," a man approached me.

"Oh my goodness, Ceelin. Do you know this handsome man?" Yves whispered softly in the corner of my ear. The thrill was evident in her voice.

I raised my face to look at the face of the man who spoke to me. My mood suddenly broke when I saw Phil in front of me.

"I don't know him," I replied to my friend before turning to Phil who suddenly raised an eyebrow. He must have heard what I said to Yves. "Stay away from us, Mister. We're not looking for a drinking companion."

"What a sharp tongue," Phil shrugged his shoulders. I thought he was going to leave because I had glared at him but I was wrong. Instead, he approached me and grabbed both of my hands and caught them above my head.

"Let go of me!" I yelled at him. I struggled but no matter what I did I couldn't get away from him. I looked at Yves for help but my good friend just smiled. She seemed very happy with what she saw. If she only knew what I suffered at the hands of Phil's family and how he treated me in my past life, he definitely wouldn't let him come near me.

"Sharp tongue should be punished," Phil whispered before bringing his face closer to mine. He was going to kiss me. But before his lips could touch mine, I strongly banged my head on his forehead. "Damn it hurts!" he moaned, twisting his face.

I quickly stood up and walked away from Phil. "That's not the only thing you'll get if you harass me again, pervert!" I threatened him. I grabbed my friend's hand and pulled her up. "Let's go, Yves. Let's move seats because there's a pervert here."

Yves followed me without a word. She must have seen the genuine anger on my face so she didn't ask questions right away.

"Someday, you will have a day with me, little tigress," I heard him say but I just ignored it.

Yves and I moved to a private room. It was only after we entered the new room that my friend spoke up to ask a question.

"I'm sorry, Ceelin. I thought you were just playing hard to get," Yves apologized to me. "Why do you seem so angry with him? Did he do something bad to you?"

I took a deep sigh before answering my friend's question. "It's a long story."

"Then make the long story short." It seemed like Yves wouldn't give up until she knew why I was angry with Phil, so I just told her about what happened on his birthday last week and my parents' evil plan. "He physically hurt me and thought badly of me. So why should I talk to him properly? I hate him," I said after telling her the whole story. Of course, I didn't tell my friend about my last life and that I traveled back in time. Maybe she would think I was crazy.

"Uhm, well. I have no right to interfere in your personal life. But it's a pity. Phil Salvatore is very handsome and the heir to the Salvatore Group. He was a good catch. I couldn't blame your parents for dreaming of having a son-in-law like him. But since you don't like him, then I don't like him for you either," Yves commented after hearing my story.

We stopped talking for a moment when the waiter entered the room with a bottle of red wine and two glasses.

"Let's forget about that man. Let's just have fun and get drunk." I smiled and poured wine into the two glasses and happily continued drinking. The bottle of red wine we drank was not even half, but I felt like my surroundings were already spinning. I was smiling like crazy. So this is how it feels when you're drunk.

"Excuse me, Ceelin. I'm just going to the ladies room. Call of nature," Yves suddenly excused herself. I just smiled at her and nodded.

After Yves left, I still drank my wine even though my vision was spinning. I looked at the door when suddenly a man entered.

"Who are you? Why did you enter this room? Don't you know this is a private room?" I angrily asked the man who was obviously drunk. Aside from my spinning eyesight, I could still speak straight, so it wouldn't be obvious that I was drunk.

Instead of leaving, the man came over and sat next to me. "Are you alone, babe? I'm alone too. Let's play together," the man said with a malicious smile plastered on his lips. His eyes were full of lust.

I pushed the man away when he tried to kiss and hug me. But because of my drunkenness, I no longer had the strength. The man pulled me back and hugged me.

"Get off me, pervert?! Help! Someone help me!" I shouted loudly. Hoping that someone would pass by the room I was in and hear my cry for help.

"Shut up!" The man slapped me angrily. He forced me down on the sofa and didn't have the strength to get up. The man took advantage of it and forced me to take off my top.

I couldn't help but cry. This scene had never happened in my last life so I didn't know what would happen to me now. Will my chastity be destroyed at the hands of this lustful drunkard?