Chapter 125 Just An Act

Sensing something amiss, he opened the door to take a look.

There was no one in front of the computer on the desk.

Gwendolyn?”

Maverick looked alert. He walked in to investigate and heard heavy breathing from under the desk.

He lifted the tablecloth abruptly and saw Gwendolyn curled up in the small space. Her face was abnormally flushed.

Crouching down, he lightly touched her neck to find her body was unbearably hot.

This is…

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of coffee on the table was half-drunk, and the sugar packet on the tray had been torn open. He recalled Frida’s unusual behavior when he visited her a few hours ago and instantly realized what was happening.

“Damn it!”

He lifted Gwendolyn from under the desk.

His cool body felt comfortable against her. An indescribable thought flashed through her drug-influenced mind for the first time.

She clung to his neck, driven by the scent of male hormones. It was as if they were compelling her to sin. Maverick carried her back to the bedroom, feeling her restless movements against his body. He loosened his grip, afraid of hurting her.

“Gwendolyn, hang in there a little longer. Everything will be all right soon.”

Upon hearing the familiar voice, she mustered her consciousness and lifted her gaze to take a look.

She swelled in anger when she realized it was Maverick. Suppressing the burning feeling in her chest, she raised her hand and slapped him across his face.

The slap wasn’t particularly hard as she was drugged, but it was enough to catch Maverick, who was about to head to the bathroom, off guard.

Gwendolyn struggled, slipping from his grasp, but her hand still grasped his shirt tightly.

The two suddenly lost their balance and fell to the ground.

Seeing that Gwendolyn was about to hit her head on the corner of the bed, Maverick wrapped his arms around her neck without a second thought and pulled her into his embrace, using his body to cushion the fall.

he hissed

the corner of the bed, right where his swollen, still-healing wound was. He broke into a cold sweat from the pain and almost lost

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he could process the intense pain, another harsh slap landed heavily on his face with

smack.

to the floor as she

at him, her eyes filled with

shameless! Your words last night were all just an act! You thought I would

calm down.

Slap!

and landed another slap on his

in her heart and threatened to burn

Coupled with the pain in his back that

to catch his breath when he noticed that Gwendolyn’s hand that was gripping his collar was trembling. A murderous intent rose

you to suffer a fate worse than

alarm by the bed. Suddenly. the heat from earlier surged in her chest again, causing her to curl up on the floor and shiver uncontrollably. A wicked voice inside her head taunted and urged her to throw herself at Maverick to release her

I can’t! Absolutely not!

pressed her skin firmly against the frigid floor, hoping its icy temperature would

and struggled to sit up, only to see her

She’s already suffering so much, yet she’s still unwilling to use me to relieve

over to pick

me! I’ll

carry her. “All right.

no longer had the strength to break free from his grasp. Her mind was hazy, and her head felt heavy. She could only let him carry her to

on the showerhead and filled the bathtub with cold

that her body wouldn’t be able to withstand the temperature difference, he carefully lowered her into the water, gritting his teeth as he tried not to tremble. He was

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water reached her collarbone that

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water envelop her body. The heat in her chest subsided at little, and her furrowed brows

away.

by the edge

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still remember how he had falsely accused her of drugging him the night before their divorce and

wrongly accused. He didn’t

a bitter

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