Chapter 56

Sullivan sat beside Megan, taking out his phone and synced it up with Bluetooth, bringing up a video he had hoarded in his digital vault For three long years.

The screen flickered to life…

The shaky footage mvealed Megan’s slender figure pushing open a door and stepping into the brightly lit suite. Her face was clear as day, it was unmistakably her.

Megan felt a chill wrap around her entire body.

Sullivan pinched her chin gently as he asked, “Scared to watch?”

His laugh was cold and mocking. “Didn’t you insist all along that it was the door to room 6201 you pushed open? Well, watch closely until the end, Megan, and see for yourself whether it was 6201 of 6202)”

In the video, Megan moved towards the large bed. The luxurious white bedspread was pristine, and there lay Sullivan, having had a drink, resting peacefully.

That drink was potent

Beyond the hangover, there was an unusual sensation that set his body ablaze with a desire to find release with a woman. However, Sullivan was a man of restraint, even after years in the cutthroat world of business, he never indulged in fleeting romantic entanglements. The Adam’s apple in Sullivan’s pale throat bobbed slightly.

caressed his face, the slight coolness a welcome relief. His bloodshot eyes snapped open.

as she

a detonator to the 25 years of Sullivan’s suppressed desires. In a swift motion, he flipped her beneath him and in

any affection for Megan. Yet, deep within his body, a dormant yearning pulled them

video, in

without the alcohol, it was unlikely he’d have been gentle.

pale legs were stained with a trail of crimson. She wept

gripped her slender

The rest

in

as reporters swarmed them when he and Megan stepped out of the room. The footage was crystal

Everything paused.

swiftly stripping off her coat to reveal her pale

was slightly more

he said, “See that? The room across is 6201. You entered 6202, my room… and you still claim innocence, that it wasn’t your intention to sleep with me to trap me into marriage. Congratulations, Mrs. Lowry. This title will stick with you till death do us part. There’s no divorce

thought of her photo

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