The soft mattress trembled as Lucas' breathing grew heavier.

His voice was husky and strained. "Aveline, when you wake up, you can't deny this happened."

Aveline didn't hear a word he said, her actions frantic as she kissed him with abandon.

Lucas' voice grew even lower and rougher. "If you don't say anything, I'll take that as a yes."

A night of passion ensued.

The next morning.

Aveline opened her eyes and found herself in an unfamiliar place. She jolted upright, her heart racing. The blanket slipped from her shoulders, and a chill spread across her chest. Glancing down, her face instantly turned pale!

Her memory of last night stopped at the moment when Russell had said she had been drugged. She couldn't recall anything beyond that.

But the current situation spoke volumes-had she been with Russell?

Oh, God!

How could this happen?

And yesterday was Russell's wedding day!

She...

streaming down her face, her complexion as pale as a sheet. For

that moment, the door opened,

""Why are you crying?"

saw her sitting there, silent tears streaming down her face. His brows furrowed as he moved

accept having slept with him without her

pressed his lips

looking at Lucas' handsome, sharply defined

faint it was barely

you to a hospital in

Lucas' heart, but he

more and more that nothing mattered more than her. Whenever she cried, his heart

Aveline threw her arms around him,

was stunned. "Aveline, what's

reaction was this? He couldn't quite figure

it's you, Lucas. Thank God it's you,"

Upon realizing it was Lucas who had slept with her, the overwhelming despair lifted like a heavy fog, and she felt as if she'd come back to

finally understood why she was

arms around her and said softly, "Do you think I would let any other man

her emotions gradually

eyes, she asked, "I was drugged. Have

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