"lody Thorne, I won’t let you go, I absolutely won’t let you go!" Ivy scread uncontrollably. How could she lose to lody Thorne over and over again.
"Take her away," Harold Chapman ordered coldly, his gaze sweeping past lody Thorne. His lips twitched slightly; this woman was indeed bold enough to say such things. Only n usually made bold statents like that, but now it ca from a woman’s mouth.
lody Thorne was taken inside, and with a "bang," the suite door slamd shut, making it feel like impending doom.
As she hesitated whether to step further in, her wrist was suddenly grabbed. With a strong force, she was pulled into the bathroom, her back thrown against the cold wall. Above her, a pair of intense, dark eyes that seed to burn everything around them locked onto her.
"You treated as a bargaining chip, didn’t you?" Jared Quinn grasped her chin, forcing her to lift her head, anger on the verge of eruption.
When lody Thorne t his gaze, her body shuddered violently. It was the first ti since her rebirth that she had seen Jared Quinn so cold and devoid of emotion.
"lody Thorne, is that what I am in your heart? Answer ."
"She won’t climb into your bed," lody Thorne clenched her hands, forcing herself to speak calmly.
"Are you so certain that if a woman stands naked in front of , I won’t touch her?" Jared Quinn spoke through gritted teeth, his large hand gripping her chin tightly but controlled.
His lofty pride had been trampled under this woman’s feet.
lody Thorne knew that Jared Quinn was now filled with rage, and any explanation was futile. In the beginning, she was indeed trading with Jared Quinn.
Jared Quinn, observing her silent lips, understood, "Was spending last night drinking with and getting into bed all part of today’s sche?"
lody Thorne remained silent.
"Speak."
Jared Quinn had never experienced such intense fury without being able to do anything to the woman before him. He controlled himself to avoid hurting her, yet her calm deanor only fueled his anger.
He could only fiercely and harshly press his lips against hers, trapping all her breath in her mouth, his hands clamping her waist, invading her dress, and wandering, as a form of punishnt.
Suddenly, lody Thorne stopped moving. When Jared Quinn noticed the lack of resistance, lody Thorne was on the verge of fainting, weak and powerless.
"Do you think I’ll let you go because of this?" Jared Quinn thought she was trying to be clever, but when he regained a sliver of rationality, he realized how feverishly hot her skin felt under his palm.
"lody Thorne."
The car sped toward the hospital.
Jared Quinn stood by the bedside, gazing down at the woman lying there. The butler had just called, saying she woke up with a fever but forgot to take the antipyretic pills.
Clearly, she had planned everything, wanting to sche against him but fearing his anger, so she hadn’t taken the dicine. Just as he grabbed her in his fury, she conveniently couldn’t hold on anymore.
And as expected, he would let her go.
Annoying and cunning, even knowing she might be feigning sleep, he didn’t want to rouse her to vent his fury.
This enchantress.
"Mr. Quinn," Dr. Mo spoke quietly from the door.
Jared Quinn stepped out, and Dr. Mo handed him the examination report. "She had a fever due to taking too many birth control pills."
PS: I really want to create a group called "My Enchantress Group," hahaha...
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