Infidelity: His Regret, My Revenge – A Twisted Love Story You Can't Ignore

“CEO, you… you… you can get out now! Really! You can get out!” I pressed my hands against his chest. My expression was determined, but my stuttering revealed my panic. I didn’t want to be his “cure.”

“You said this works; I believe you,” Evan shifted, pinning me beneath him, his breath hot against my face, his lips almost touching mine.

“…!!” I turned, grabbing the edge of the tub, trying to climb out. His broad chest pressed against my back, his waist close, trapping me.“Secretary Wen, why are you lying down? Do you like it?”

“…” My face burned. I understood instantly! The drug was seriously potent! An hour of ice water hadn’t worked! “You’re not thinking clearly. Be calm; don’t ruin your reputation. I’m innocent too!”

much about reputation,” his breath

water as if I’d knock a hole in the tub. Evan couldn’t hold me down; I was like a carp, hitting every “sensitive spot.““Stop moving!” His sharp voice made me freeze. Our bodies were pressed

flushed, I closed my eyes, a yellow joke flashing through my mind… With this amazing physique, he’d die. Behind me, heavy breathing. The ice water was melting, even warming. I didn’t

long time, a tired voice said, “Enough

Enough! I’ll get more!” I said

back. I scrambled out of the tub… I don’t know how I got to the kitchen. I considered leaving the villa. After ten minutes of hesitation, I grabbed the ice and went upstairs. I planned to leave the ice by the bathroom door, then lock my room. But when I returned, his door was locked…….? Shouldn’t she be the one locking the door

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