Chapter 0007

At the hospital.

The moment Dylan stepped through the door, Anne threw herself into his arms. She clung to him like a rag doll, trembling against him. "Dylan, I feel awful... I feel so terrible..."

"Where does it hurt?"

Dylan tried to push her away, but instead of letting go, she only clung tighter.

"Everywhere..." Anne moaned, placing his hand on her chest. "Especially here, it feels like bugs crawling under my skin-itching, unbearable. Mr. Dylan, please help me!"

Her behavior was clearly not normal. “I'll call the doctor."

"No, I don't want a doctor. I want you." Anne clung to him like a vine, her hands restlessly undoing his shirt buttons. “Please, Mr. Dylan, help me, I feel like I'm dying. If you don't help me, I really will die..."

As her fingers worked to undo the buttons, Dylan grabbed her wrists. “Anne, calm down..."

"I can't calm down..." She leaned in, trying to kiss him, whispering his name over and over, “Mr. Dylan, Mr. Dylan..."

Just as she was about to succeed, Dylan forcefully pushed her away, sending her sprawling to the floor. His resistance spoke volumes, even if he hadn't said a word.

A flicker of coldness flashed in Anne's eyes, but when she looked up again, only sadness remained.

"Mr. Dylan, do you hate me?"

Dylan didn't respond, nor did he help her up.

Instead, he turned away. "I'm calling a doctor."

Anne wasn't about to let him leave.

She scrambled to her feet and wrapped herself around him from behind. "I told you, I don't want a doctor. I want you! Please, Mr. Dylan, take me...”

“Anne, something is clearly wrong with you,” Dylan said, his lips pressed into a thin line. “You need to see a doctor."

"No doctor can help me. Only you can save me."

As she spoke, Anne began stripping off her own clothes. "Please, save me. I'm begging you."

succeeded, a sharp pain shot through the back of her head, and everything went black as she

had been hiding in the wardrobe, retracted the silver needle

she couldn't bear to watch the scene unfold.

she didn't expect was that Dylan

supposed to be the woman he loved most. Suzy couldn't quite understand

his arms and laid her back on the hospital bed before pressing the call button

the doctor arrived, Dylan briefly explained what had just happened. "Is this related to the

quick examination, the

Anne's body is highly unusual. The last time the poison flared up, nothing like this happened. Now, it's suddenly escalated, and who knows what could happen next. We need

about what the

no

even answered a single phone call.

Anne was proving to

a

commanded, "For now, find a way to alleviate

to be difficult..." the doctor began. "This poison is something I've never

nothing about it. I'm concerned that if we administer the wrong

point, the safest way to relieve her symptoms might be for

it

that might not be

way, she'll maintain her dignity," Dylan muttered, his voice low as he looked at Anne lying unconscious. "I can't let

it wasn't that he wouldn't touch her—he just didn't want her

deliver some documents he had left behind at home. His employees had mistaken her for the maid, and from start to finish, he hadn't said a single word to correct

three years, and not once had he shown her the respect

came to Anne, he shielded her at

didn't want to compare, but moments like this always brought it to the surface, no

was she even watching this

find a way to slip out of

as luck would have it, the opportunity presented

doctor left, and moments later, Dylan's

Anne, he stepped

the wardrobe. But just as

Their eyes locked.

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