Sold To a Handsome Trillionaire

Chapter 251 Am I Wrong to Help You?

“No, it wasn’t mel Elizabeth denied immediately. “How could I do something like that? I don’t even have the ability! Mr. Ellison, you can’t accuse me unfairly!”

“Oh? It wasn’t you? Then why are you here? Hmm?TM

“I… I saw you were drunk, so I wanted to take care of you, and then… then….”

David’s deep, piercing gaze stayed locked on her, sharp as a blade, cutting through her words. She stammered, barely able to speak.

She forced herself to continue. “I realized you were burning up and knew right away–you must have been drugged. So I… I was willing to offer myself to you…. After all, this isn’t our first time. Mr. Ellison! I just wanted to save you! I swear I didn’t drug you–it has nothing to do with me! You should remember, I only showed up after you finished eating… Before that, I wasn’t even with you. How could I have done it? It must have been someone at that dinner party. Someone must’ve set this up, trying to push a woman onto you! Mr. Ellison, I was just trying to help. I never meant to hurt you! You remember the first time… you were like this then, too…”

“Enough.” David interrupted, his voice cold.

Elizabeth sobbed. “I just wanted to help you. Is that so wrong? After everything I’ve done, you still treat me like this…. Mr. Ellison, does my devotion mean nothing to you? Do I mean nothing to you?”

She suddenly flipped the script, playing the victim–locking pitiful, eyes brimming with tears that spilled down her checks.

Her crying rang in David’s ears, nothing but noise.

By now, the pain had completely overridden the drug’s effects.

Blood was still flowing.

the wound soon… he

had no intention of stopping the bleeding.

more it hurt, the

deep. Let me at

She reached toward himn.

you are,” David ordered, stopping her in her tracks.

“But-

His expression darkened.

with her bare body before him, he felt nothing. No interest. No

frozen. “Mr. Ellison, you’re kicking me out? But

Tue, Feb 25

Am I

won’t say it again.

trembling in

#Finished

what difference does it make if you touch me? You’d rather suffer this much–lose

thought her plan was

It was all for

the floor, leaning

really worth it? I don’t

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