Forced Marriage: My Wife, My Redemption by Lilyheart

Chapter 365

Chapter 365: Scaling through...

Chapter 365: Scaling through...

~Earlier~

After Davis noticed the change in the room, he took a deep breath, forcing himself to retain his consciousness and keep his thoughts straight.

Yet, with the lady’s act of trying to cling to him, keeping his consciousness became pensively difficult.

But with so many issues at stake, he forced himself to act normal and remain in charge of his thoughts.

With no one around, and with the aphrodisiac seemingly inhaled, he made a decision to seek the origin and how it dispersed.

A quick recollection of the series of actions he had taken since he arrived.

Since he hadn’t taken anything since his arrival into the box, and this scent had circulated in the room just when the lady stepped in.

It was clear she was the source of the smell, but where was it placed? This was a question he needed to answer really fast.

Taking a quick glance around the room, he decided to take a major gamble. "You wait for me for a second, I want to get something," he said.

Her hand slowly traced his distinct facial features, her voice low and charming. "What did you want? I will go a long way to make sure you are comfortable tonight."

Davis felt the veins of his body pulsating, yet he kept reminding himself he could not fail and that all was a plot to see him fail.

Slowly, he got his hand on the centre table and lunged forward, his intention to inflict pain on himself.

The lady felt scared and hurried to hold him back.

The wine in the tray she had served nearly fell from the table, but she hurriedly held it in place, her brow furrowed in contemplation as she stared at Davis.

more clearly as his legs numbed from the impact and pain

so much pain in his leg, he stood up and staggered to the door, his hand holding on the wall as though

as the lady rushed forward. "Just a moment and I will be

yanked the door open and stepped into the hallway, clicking the door shut behind him. The fresh air washed over his face, patting

the door, but Davis, with the key in

his hand holding the knob with quiet strength and one motive clear—to keep

staggered to the restroom. After splashing his

a waiter walking past him, Davis requested a tie and the

and went in. This time, his goals

the air conditioner to the

yet she wasn’t

the drink she brought in might also be

made a simple decision to leave the box,

to say something, yet no proper words

opened the wine and poured into the cup. Slowly lifting the cup, he walked towards her, but she

wine," he smirked, his lips

took a deep breath. "No, the wine is served for you, the customer, and

of wine in his hand, its colour enchanting.

understand," she said, but just before the words left her lips, Davis grabbed her jaw, forcing

the drink out of her mouth, but it

Davis decided to sit back and let her dance to the tune of the music

the drinks down her throat, he tied her up as he waited for the

~Back to Present~

and slowly they left the hotel. In another car, the young

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