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.

she had no choice but to face

head–on, picking up the electrode

him.

pads to his forehead, chest, and

close to him, and her hair grazed his

several times.

his

conditioning or her own

morning, he had seen a similar pair of

at home.

perfect in every way except for those eyes,

he should not have, haunted by those tender eyes.

seemed to rush

expression darkened, and

pads and turned to adjust the settings,

Erectile dysfunction? Where?

even started the examination, but

embarrassment, she asked him professionally, “Are you

you the doctor? Can’t

her defiantly, his surprise mingling with his awkwardness.

unbearable, even nauseating, to kiss her, let alone more. He had

it was different with Whitney just being near him.

resentful, then glanced

This is just a diagnostic device. How was I supposed to know there’s nothing wrong with you?”

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 big an appetite isn’t always a good thing. Go tell her to take it easy,

of stature, could easily sense the ridicule aimed at both

him and Elaine.

for trouble.” He felt

her with

him, looking up. “This is medical advice. Have you been prescribed any medication, Mr. Lippert? Because, my words, they are your medicine, understand?”

dressed, struggling with

turned

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

problem. “Why blame me? Could it be you have a

healthy; I have

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

all her calculations, had stumbled.

“Who gave you the right to gossip about

be out of

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