Mr. Villain's Lovely Wife

Chapter 11

“I didn’t think you knew how to clean up so well, Mrs. Horvath, iar said, his voice a little husky.

“Liam, what are you-

“It’s your turn to help me now,” Liam said. Before she could answer, Liam’s lips crashed against hers, catching her completely off guard. His grip on her waist tightened, pulling he against him, and his hand slid up, fingers threading through her hair to hold her in place.

The kiss was intense, overwhelming, almost as if he was pouring every unspoken word into it. For a second, Izzy’s mind went blank, the surroundings melting away as his lips moved with a roughness and urgency that felt oddly out of character but ignited a spark in her she couldn’t deny.

Her hands pressed against his chest, intending to push him away, but the steady beat of his heart beneath her fingertips drew her in. She could feel herself sinking into the kiss, her resistance faltering. She found herself gripping his shirt, pulling him closer, losing track of the fact that they were in a bathroom, in a public place, and that someone could walk in and see them!

But beneath the passion, something felt wrong. The urgency was too intense, almost frantic. He wasn’t the calm, calculating Liam she knew. The alarm inside her head started ringing. Liam would never do something like this! As she finally registered in, a hint of alarm cut through her haze. She pushed against him, but he didn’t release her. He only held her tighter, as though afraid she’d vanish if he let go.

A flicker of anger joined the confusion in her chest, snapping her out of the moment. Without thinking, she bit down on his lower lip. Liam stumbled back, and she took a breath, her hand flying to her mouth in shock. The reality sank in.

He lifted his head, and that’s when she saw it–his face was flushed, a deep, unnatural red. He wasn’t drunk, but something else was clearly wrong.

“Liam..” She narrowed her eyes, keeping a safe distance. “Are you alright?”

He didn’t answer. Instead, he stepped forward, reaching for her again. She snorted, sidestepping him, her irritation now replaced with alarm. When he leaned in once more, she didn’t hesitate, curling her fist and delivering a clean punch straight to his jaw. His head snapped back, and he crumpled to the floor, finally unconscious.

Izzy let out a shaky breath, her hand aching from the punch. But she wasn’t finished. She spotted his phone pecking out from his suit pocket. Quickly, she retrieved it and pressed his thumb against the sensor, unlocking it. The screen opened to his contacts, and she found what she needed: Mondo, Liam’s assistant. She dialed, listening as the phone rang before a gruff voice answered.

“It’s Izzy. I’m with Liam–he’s.. something’s wrong. Meet me at the back restroom.” Mondo has been Liam’s secretary for years and he had also acted as his driver so Izzy knew that the man was just outside of this restaurant

heart pounding. Out of nowhere, a knock sounded on the door. Izzy jumped, clutching the phone tightly. She forced a casual tone. “Just a second! Stomach problems. I’ll be out

retreating. She let out a sigh of relief, glancing down at Liam, who was still unconscious on the floor. She had no idea what had happened, but whatever

out alone.

few minutes later, another knock sounded at the door. “It’s

soon as she opened it, Mondo stepped inside, his eyes widening as he took

his eyes shifting to her,

slightly, but she composed herself. “He he was acting strange. I don’t know if he’s drugged or

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Chapter 11

swallowed, then nodded toward Liam. “Anyway, I had to knock him out.

expression hardened, but he nodded, “Alright. Let’s get him to the car.”

grabbing her purse and glancing around one last time to make sure they hadn’t left anything behind. Mondo lifted Liam under his arms, and they maneuvered him

get Liam into the back seat, leaning him against the door. Izzy climbed in next to him, keeping a careful eye on Liam. She had no intention of leaving Him alone until she figured out what

now? Irritation

the call, but seconds later, a text popped up:

quickly: Emergency. I had

immediately, her phone rang again–Monica was calling back. Izzy frowned, declining the call, unwilling to get into details right now. She stuffed

you know what might’ve caused this?” she asked quietly, looking at

someone slipped him something.” He

He looked peaceful, at least. However, her face was still red.

take him to the hospital?” she