His unwanted wife, the world’s coveted genius by Derk Blaylock

Chapter 1157:

“L-Lucas… W-What’s happening?” she stammered.

Lucas let out a low, derisive chuckle, his expression darkening, his voice as cold as ice.

“Lucas? You think you have the right to address me so casually?”

His grip around her throat tightened.

“You must have a death wish,” he said coldly.

“Please—Mr. Clark—I was wrong!” Sarai choked out, sheer panic flashing in her wide eyes.

At this point, she understood everything.

Lucas had never been drugged. He had been putting on an act all along.

But the real question was—how had he anticipated her plan so precisely?

did he identify the exact substance she

her scheme

That couldn’t

no time to dwell on these terrifying thoughts. Lucas’s fingers coiled around her throat like an unrelenting vice, stealing the very breath from

hands clawing desperately at his iron grip. The veins in her forehead bulged, her vision blurred, and a suffocating

both agonized

gaze was filled

𝕆𝖗𝗂𝗀𝗂𝗇𝖆𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗉𝗎𝖻𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝖔𝗇 gⲁⅼ𝗇𝗈ν𝖊𝗅𝘀․𝚌𝗼𝗆

shoved her away with such force that she crashed onto the floor, landing painfully on

She clutched her throat, coughing uncontrollably, her body

through

lifted her head, her

his hands, his movements slow. He wore a dark expression, as if he

single action stung

drained of

chest, yet she dared not make a sound. She remained motionless on the cold floor, too paralyzed with fear

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