166 Come back, Isabella!

**Elizabeth's POV**

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"What are you doing?" Dylan grabbed my shoulders and pushed me away.

"I want to taste the wine. Just a taste." I made a random excuse, then grabbed him by the hair, pulled his head down, and kissed him on the lips again.

He was so startled that he even dropped his glass. But I grabbed his long hair and wouldn't let him raise his head.

I thought he wouldn't have kissed anyone else in a million years since he really loved Isabella with all his heart. I hope my kissing skills can conquer him.

I lay in his arms, my hands gradually...