Secret Admiration: Finding True Love After Prison

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As Chandler gulped down the drink, just as Rachel had hoped, a surge of excitement coursed through her veins.

Her heart raced, and she feigned nonchalance as she poured herself another glass, downing it in one swift motion.

"This wine isn't half bad. Want another?" Rachel asked.

The wine had been prepared with Lydia's help, and though Rachel wasn't experienced, she figured the more they drank, the better her chances would be.

"No thanks!" Chandler waved his hand dismissively, setting his glass down and heading for the door.

He thought to himself, "Meryl went to comfort Anne. She's been gone too long-what could be taking her so long?" He needed to find her.

Rachel, sensing Chandler's departure, quickly fell into step behind him.

After a moment, Chandler turned around, irritation flashing in his eyes. "Why are you following me?"

Rachel looked down, feigning innocence. "I... I told you, I don't know anyone here. You're the only person I recognize. If I'm not with you, who else am I supposed to stick with?" Chapter 603 Rachel Was Slapped Chandler frowned, his mind racing,

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The Morgan family had been down on their luck forwa decade, and invitations to events like this were rave for Zackel,

She had only received an invitation from the Paltrow family because Dante was throwing a lavish banquet for Ka davekter, handing out invites to anyone who crossed his path, "Since you don't know anyone, I'll just have Wicker take you home. No need for you to feel awkward here," Chaber A, reaching for his phone.

Just as he pulled it out, a wave of dizziness hit him. The room swayed, and he stumbled slightly

"Chandler, what's wrong?" Rachel's eyes lit up with concern.

This was the moment she had been waiting for.

She quickly steadied him, wrapping an arm around his. "Did you drink too much? Let me help you to the lounge, okay?"

With a rosy flush on her cheeks, Rachel looked almost enchanting, and it was hard for anyone to refuse her.

Chandler furrowed his brow. Ever since he took over Galaxy Holdings Group, he'd encountered plenty of people trying to pull a fast one on him. But in just a few seconds, he sensed something was off; this

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wasn't just the effects of alcohol.

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within him was stirred-like a hungry wolf in need of solace to fill

as he

a cold, piercing look, as if it could cut through

away. "Did

heart dropped. "Chandler, what are you talking about? I

she spoke, she felt it

tingling sensation spread through her lower abdomen, her legs felt weak, and she

feigned vulnerability, she leaned toward Chandler, her voice

herself with this stuff. I only had a small glass, but I

glass-he must be feeling worse than I am right

brow furrowed deeply as

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to discern whether she was playing húmor genuinely

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feels too coincidental

her arm to lead her to the

then, Rachel boldly wrapped her arms around his

moment, Lydu and Dalton happened to

two of them

her. It looks like he's getting cozy

say more, Dalton clamped a hand over her mouth,

was desperate to

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Meryl was five months pregnant, and the last thing

Dalton

pulling her away.

Rachel, who was pressing against him, her body radiating an unsettling warmth. "Chandler, I feel so awful. What should I do? Can you help me?" she pleaded, starting to tug at her

Rachel was mostly sober, with just a slight buzz from the wine. The rest of her act was just that-an act.

him in a state of

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lounge and wait. I'm calling an ambulance," he insisted, his voice

we need an ambulance? Is something wrong with the drinks? I feel strange, but I don't want to go anywhere!" She was putting on a show, clearly trying to draw him in. "Chandler, you seem... different. Is it just me, or do you feel

his abdomen. "Do you like me? You're feeling