Chapter 103

That damned woman, she just could not stay out of trouble. His gaze bore into Nolan, dark and stormy.

Nolan shivered, realizing every kind word he had ever spoken on Whitney’s behalf had gone to waste.

The man’s expressionless face gave nothing away as he strode forward with purposeful steps.

Nolan hurried to keep up, sensing Ludwik was about to explode, and whispered urgently, “Whitney must’ve been set up, man. With all the riffraff around tonight, why on earth would she be talking business? She’d be fawning over you instead, the big shot that you are. Plus, she’s pregnant. We need to get her out of there.”

Ludwik’s heart pounded with suppressed rage that quickly morphed into concern.

Hannah followed, fuming, praying her cousin would not manage to calm Ludwik down.

Elaine lagged behind, her phone vibrating silently. She slipped into a corner to answer it. Her assistant’s voice was frantic. “Elaine, we’ve got trouble. Bryce found the place, and he’s on his way there. I don’t know if Mr. Wendt had enough time to… you know, make Whitney lose the baby…”

Elaine’s brow furrowed.

Then, a sly smile crossed her lips, and she let out a soft, eerie chuckle. “Why is that bad news? Bryce showing up will only spice things up.”

This was turning into a show she would not want to miss!

Mr. Wendt was nothing compared to Bryce. The murderous look Ludwik gave Bryce at the party said it all.

Plus, Whitney, drugged and with three guys? That was going to be a scene to remember!

Excited, Elaine quickly followed the others.

Ludwik rechecked his phone. Why did that damned woman not call him for help? Or was it already too late for

her to even ask?

He pushed through the crowd, arriving at the ground floor guest room. As he raised his leg to kick the door down, it swung open.

“Whitney!” Ludwik stormed in, frowning.

while the bed was a mess. Whitney leaned at the foot of the bed, her body limp and trembling, her gaze barely lucid through the confusion. Blood dripped from her lips, a

refined, and his smile wry.

had removed his shirt, lifting Whitney gently. “Looks like fate has thrown us together tonight. I already gave you my jacket, and

iced over as he listened, his handcrafted leather shoes chilling the floor beneath him.

watching from a distance, his eyes

to, heard his voice and felt her heart jolt. She looked up only to

turned to see the imposing man at the door; his jawline was chiseled even beneath a

room’s temperature seemed to

let go of me…” Whitney’s voice quivered,

confused, but before he could release her, a force

calm face turned cold. “And

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his steely

smile. “So, you cry out for him and

looks like,” Whitney stammered, her eyes brimming with

call for help when she was drugged? Shaking,

his pupils shrank, and he pulled her up from the bed

He had used so much force that

forehead bulged, but his tone was calm. “So, my woman needs to be saved by someone else? That’s your

loss for words.

who you are, but Ms. Valentine was nearly violated. I came to her rescue. Please, don’t delay her any

Ludwik was with Whitney, Bryce attempted to

don’t know who I am, go find out. Are you interested in this woman? Unfortunately, I’ve already slept with her. Did she not tell you that before you two started

enough!” Whitney felt her heart penetrated by the painful humiliation. Why did he have to tear

to her. Touching her pink lips with his rough fingers, he said, “Why so

continued, “Enough, you said? Then why aren’t

said with difficulty, “Mr. Lutz, I’m sorry that you had to witness such an

eager explanation only made Ludwik’s eyes grow

around and left.

right there,” He

threw it on the floor, and stepped on it.

expression turned ugly

chilling touch, Ludwik draped his coat over Whitney’s shoulders and commanded, “Felix, tie her up. We’re taking her

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