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?

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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.

her composure, she had no choice

picking up the electrode pads and

him.

to his forehead,

her breath brushed close to him,

several times.

remained expressionless, his

conditioning or her

similar pair of aggrieved

at home.

eyes, so

he should not have, haunted by those

His blood seemed to rush and churn.

expression darkened, and

and turned to adjust the settings,

Erectile dysfunction? Where?

not even started the examination, but he was

asked him professionally, “Are you sure you’re sick?”

the doctor? Can’t you diagnose?”

stared at her defiantly, his surprise mingling with his awkwardness.

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

different with Whitney just

feeling both humiliated and resentful, then glanced at the monitor, “Quack, what trickery have you

device. How was

the medical record with an air of importance, raising an eyebrow at him. “And yet Elaine’s record claims you’ve been unable to consummate your marriage for three years. Seems like having too

man of stature, could easily

him and Elaine.

He felt as if his dignity had been

at her with disdain.

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

hastily dressed, struggling with

the medical record and turned

Your handiwork!” he retorted gloomily, “How am

the problem. “Why blame me? Could it

I’m perfectly healthy; I

as she glanced at the data. He was excessively healthy. She pondered for a moment, considering a possibility. “Or

all her calculations, had stumbled.

“Who gave you the right to gossip about a patient and his

out of

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