Love Beyond the Mask by Adelaide Sinclair

Chapter 248

Chapter 248

Whitney snorted inwardly with contempt.

So he did remember–they had not finalized their divorce three years

ago.

Yet here he was, eager to get engaged to his mistress, having had her committed to a sanatorium and ultimately playing a part in driving her child and her to the brink!

She suppressed her emotions and gave a casual shrug. “Well, that’s going to be a problem. After all, I’ve already treated countless men who are utterly inept like you.

You either cooperate with me and drop your pants, or we can keep this up, and the longer it takes, the more I charge for the consultation.”

Speechless, Ludwik pressed his lips.

She smirked and began writing in the medical record.

Suddenly, the man leaned in close, his breathing heavy as he unbuckled his belt. His elegant fingers slowly pulled out his shirt, eyeing her while he slid down his trousers, revealing a set of sculpted abs!

This time, it was Whitney’s turn to be taken aback. She had intended to provoke him into leaving.

What was he doing?

== Fès I ŭ S I is us

His face was expressionless, but his movements were undeniably

seductive as his belt hit the floor.

Whitney’s breath hitched, and she bit her lip.

He sneered. His voice, cool and somber, dropped a few octaves. He stood rigidly before her, approaching the edge of the desk. “Aren’t you supposed to treat me? What are you hiding from? Come here!”

Whitney stared at the encroaching figure by the desk.

Feeling as if the desk was being sullied, she pointed to a chair, “Sir, please, don’t get excited and sit over there!”

“I’m not excited.”

Ludwik’s smile held a profound meaning.

Whitney wished she could bite off her own tongue.

had no choice but

up the electrode pads and moving towards

him.

eight pads to his forehead, chest, and

to him, and her hair grazed his

several times.

expressionless, his breathing

at her delicate cheeks, flushed with a faint red–perhaps from the air conditioning or her

had seen a similar pair of aggrieved eyes in

at home.

those eyes, so much like this woman’s–often wide with innocence and brimming with hurt.

from dreams he should not have, haunted by those tender

seemed to rush

expression darkened, and

with the electrode pads and turned to adjust the settings, her peripheral

Erectile dysfunction? Where?

had not even started the examination, but he was already…

her embarrassment, she asked him professionally,

doctor?

at her defiantly, his surprise mingling

had not been intimate with Elaine, finding it unbearable, even nauseating, to kiss her, let alone more. He had begun

with Whitney just being near him.

and resentful, then glanced

a diagnostic device. How was I supposed to know

been unable to consummate your marriage for three years. Seems like having too big an appetite

easily sense

him and Elaine.

woman, you’re asking for trouble.” He felt as if his dignity

her with disdain.

him, looking up. “This is medical advice. Have you been prescribed any medication, Mr. Lippert? Because, my

hastily dressed, struggling

Whitney finished the medical record and turned around. “Why haven’t you

he retorted gloomily,

suppressed a smirk, feigning discovery of the problem. “Why blame me? Could it be you have a thing for your

yourself. I’m perfectly healthy; I have no illness.”

illness? Yet here you are seeking treatment?” Whitney’s lips curled sarcastically, her eyes narrowing as she glanced at the data. He was excessively healthy. She

all her calculations, had

the right to gossip about a patient and his family? Elaine and I are just

out

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