Housewife Gone Wild

Loose 602

Chapter 602

“Edward, I think I was drugged. I feel awful. Please, take me to the hospital.” I clung to his arm, my voice desperate. “I drank something I shouldn’t have at a tea house…”

Edward stared at me in shock, clearly having no idea how to handle someone who’d just been drugged.

“I need to change clothes first… then take me to the hospital.” I staggered toward the bedroom, all I wanted was to survive.

I went into the closet, opened the wardrobe, and took out a sweater.

But my body started acting up again—that sensation like a thousand ants crawling under my skin slowed me down.

I pulled the sweater over my head…

Just then, someone came up behind me.

He just took the sweater from me.

I held my breath, didn’t dare to turn around.

But instead, he reached out and put the sweater over my neck–then suddenly stopped.

Then he started rifling through my closets, and finally pulled out a light blue bra. My mind was so foggy I barely registered what was happening as he helped me into it, hooking it at the back…

Only then did he gently tug the sweater down over my head.

I just stared at him, totally dumbfounded.

‘Figures, he’s been married before… I thought.

and a jacket for me, his voice husky

left

sat down on the edge of

to you?” Edward’s voice

me up and set me on top of the shoe cabinet, and my mind just blanked

you get drugged?”

tea house called ‘Always Welcome!…”

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Chapter 602

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and slipped them onto

moment, I looked at him and found him strangely easy

must be the hormones messing with me, I

turned around and said, “Come on, I’ll give you a piggyback

threw myself onto his back. He’d already taken off his jacket, just wearing a black turtleneck sweater, and I gripped his shoulders for

behind us as the elevator descended. He helped me into the back seat of

next to me.

The car started moving.

breathing

better.

urge inside me, making me want to reach out and touch

right away. He grabbed my hand and held it

was grumbling and cursing under his breath as he checked me over, saying I’d been dosed with two

brought me in, and if I needed him to call

a medical report. I said I’d report it myself—it had nothing

calm me down, I was feeling pretty out of it. They moved me to a

I lay there, weak as a kitten, watching him step out every now and