Chapter 574 My Buttocks Hurt

Of course, men couldn't be trusted when they claim to only want a kiss.

Calista could barely get out of bed the next day. Fortunately, it was the weekend so she didn't have to go to work. She lay in bed as she stared up at the white ceiling overhead.

"Lucian, you beast, liar, jerk!"

Just as she went into her tirade, the door opened. Lucian stood by the doorway.

Seeing how she was now awake, he said, "It's time for breakfast."

In contrast to her miserable state that left her too exhausted to get out of bed, the man looked extremely refreshed and pleased.

After all, she was the one who exerted the most effort the night before.

Lucian was the one who prepared the generous spread. Calista slowly descended the steps while supporting herself on the stairs' railing. Her legs felt shaky.

He had already set the table. A smile tugged at his lips when he looked up to see how embarrassed she seemed. Anyone could tell that he was delighted.

"Do you want me to carry you?"

Calista couldn