Love Beyond the Mask by Adelaide Sinclair

Chapter 775

"It's not about Bryce," Shane said, stepping in front of Whitney, an eyebrow arching playfully. "I called you up here because someone might need your help. Cough, you better come with me." He led her to a bathroom door.

Through the frosted glass, Whitney could barely make out the suppressed gasps of a man inside. The voice was deep, rough, and carried a restrained sexiness she recognized all too well. Her cheeks flushed with embarrassment.

Ludwik...?

As the realization dawned on her about his probable condition, Whitney turned on her heel, wanting to escape.

Shane's towering frame blocked her way, his eyebrow cocked casually. "Whitney, are you really going to leave a man to suffer?

I ran into him downstairs. He claimed Elodie spiked his drink, and now he's in this state.

Elodie's scouring the place for him. If she finds him, she'll definitely...well, you know," he trailed off, his expression suggesting more than words could say, as he watched Whitney's face turn a deeper shade of red. Sandy, half understanding the situation but fully aware of the implications from the sounds inside, whispered, "Whitney...is that Ludwik in there?"

"Spot on," Shane gave her a knowing look before turning back to Whitney. "What's your plan?"

"What do you mean, what's my plan!"

Whitney was irked that Shane dragged her into this, her cheeks painted with a hint of anger. "Shane, why are you stirring things up? Ludwik and I are divorced...he can just take a cold shower, why involve me? And if Elodie does show up, just block her, right?

Why do you have to drag me into this..."

Shane sighed, a look of resignation on his face. "I mean, I am a distant cousin of the Miller family. If I get involved and this blows up tonight, not only will it be awkward between me and the Millers, but it'll also be a mess to clean up. Plus, if word gets out, Ludwik's going to be the laughing stock.

The news of Elodie drugging him to get her way would spread like wildfire. And right now, the Lippert family's already in a rough spot."

Whitney wondered when Shane and Ludwik became so close that he'd speak on his behalf.

a look. "With such a grand event tonight, Elodie daring to make a move must mean she has her parents' blessing. Ronan spoils her rotten, she's

her way, making Ludwik the Miller

darkened Whitney's mood, her lips pursed in annoyance. "Who asked him to attend the

me that he

care of him then. I hope

her sister's denial any longer. "Sis, you're just venting. If that really happened, you'd be

spoke, the bathroom door suddenly swung open

his shirt askew, revealing a lean waistline above neatly pressed trousers. The

irresistibly alluring, a fire burning in his deep-set eyes aimed directly at Whitney, as if wanting to consume her. "Ludwik," he spoke in a low,

heat and pain, his gaze deep and somber on her. "You mentioned you'd be here with Bryce, and I

familiar...like at Phineas's party, he had said he

momentarily

more ruggedly handsome and mature than ever, made her cheeks burn. Why did he always have to say he wanted to see her? Just yesterday, she was with

suddenly closed

against the heavy glass, Whitney could see his silhouette bending, the sound of his ragged breathing seeping out, intoxicatingly sensual, leaving her and Sandy flushed and hearts racing. Sandy, claiming innocence, blushed deeply, "Sis, maybe you

her sister

to herself. She was here for a party, without even the

these situations, other than acupuncture to control the acupoints and

here and hears all

control himself; if something happens, with all the guests tonight, the Miller family will force Ludwik to take responsibility. If he

whispered, "Sis, you wouldn't want Elodie to be Danny's

She indeed didn't want that, but helping

in the party, how could she betray her marriage

labored, her mind tangled

"Knock, knock!"—