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.

no

up the electrode

him.

to his forehead, chest,

to him, and her hair grazed his

several times.

remained expressionless, his breathing slightly

air conditioning or her own discomfort–he locked

similar pair of aggrieved

at home.

for 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 eyes.

blood seemed to rush and churn.

and he

turned to adjust the settings, her peripheral vision caught something

Erectile dysfunction? Where?

even started the examination,

professionally, “Are

you the doctor? Can’t you

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

was different with Whitney just being

and resentful, then glanced at the monitor, “Quack,

was I supposed to know there’s nothing

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

could easily sense the ridicule

him and Elaine.

asking for trouble.” He felt as if his dignity had

at her with disdain.

Have you been prescribed any

dressed, struggling with

turned around. “Why

see for yourself? Your handiwork!” he retorted gloomily, “How am I

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

I’m perfectly healthy;

the data. He was excessively healthy. She pondered for a moment, considering a possibility. “Or is it that you’re exclusively disinterested in

her calculations, had

face darkened as he cornered Whitney against the wall. “Who gave you the right to gossip about a patient and his family? Elaine and I are just fine. I love

for you, you’ll be out of a job tomorrow,

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