Mr. Villain's Lovely Wife

Chapter 134

Chapter 134

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A strange pressure built inside Izzy’s head, dull at first, then heavier, like a dense fog clouding her senses.

Frederik was speaking, but his voice sounded distant–an echo bouncing inside her skull. She shook her head, trying to clear it, but the dizziness only worsened.

The lights of the hallway blurred. Her body swayed slightly, unsteady.

Frederik’s expression shifted. His smirk disappeared. His brows furrowed. He took a step forward.

“Are you all right?”

Izzy barely processed the words before her balance gave out.

The floor felt uneven beneath her feet, and a sudden wave of nausea hit her.

Something was wrong.

She tried to steady herself, but her limbs felt heavy, her movements sluggish.

Frederik reached out, but before he could touch her, two large men appeared beside them.

“Step away,” one of them said firmly.

Frederik’s eyes narrowed. His hand dropped to his side as he turned to face them.

“Who the hell are you?”

Neither man answered. They moved swiftly, supporting Izzy on both sides. She barely had the strength to resist as they led her toward the entrance.

A sleek black car pulled up to the curb.

Frederik took a step forward. “This is illegal,” he snapped. “I can call the police.”

One of the men pulled out an ID and held it up. “We are Miss Rossi’s personal security.” He tucked the badge away and handed Frederik a card. “If you have concerns, you can contact the security firm.”

Frederik stared at the card, his jaw tight.

The two men carefully helped Izzy into the car. One of them closed the door behind her. Without another word, the car sped off, disappearing into the night.

Frederik gripped the card tightly, his fingers curling around the edges. His expression darkened.

He pulled out his phone and dialed a number.

“Look into this security company,” he ordered.

As soon as the call ended, he dialed another number.

said coldly. “The plan failed.”

stirred. Her eyelids felt heavy, as if weighed down by

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of medical equipment reached her

warm was the crisp, high–thread–count

her head slightly, taking in her surround

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The ceiling wasn’t

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wooden paneling lined the walls, softened by warm beige

city lights twinkling in the distance beyond sheer curtains. The furniture was sleek and modern–clearly a private suite meant for VIP patients.

bed. A leather chair sat tucked close to her bedside,

Liam.

back of the chair, arms crossed over his chest. Even in sleep, he looked sharp–his suit slightly wrinkled but still

to recall what

her fingers against her temples. A headache. She remembered that. Then dizziness. Then–nothing. Just a black void where the rest of her memories should

did she get

his seat. His fingers flexed slightly before his eyes fluttered

unfocused as he took in his surroundings.

“You’re awake.” He stood, his sharp gaze scanning her face. “How are you feeling?”

“I—”

Izzy a chance to finish her sentence before he pulled her into

it knocked the breath out of her. His arms wrapped around her with a grip so firm it was as if he was making sure she was real–that she

caught off guard. After a moment, she hesitantly patted his arm. “Liam… I can’t breathe.”

slightly, but

remained firm. “It’s near you. I should have-”

there. I should have made sure

exhaled, pressing a hand against his

first.

but finally released her. His hands lingered on her arms as

up at him. “What happened? How did I

studied her face before asking, “Do you remember anything?”

to piece together the fragments of her last memory. “I was talking to Frederik Vasili,” she said

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Liam’s jaw tightened.

he said. “Enough to knock out a horse.”

Izzy’s stomach twisted.

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hired people to act as your bodyguards, you-” He exhaled sharply, shaking

the blanket. Her expression darkened.

drugged

accident. This wasn’t

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