Shrouded Affections Winning Back My CEO Wife

Chapter 32

Chapter 32:

“Honey, why are you out here? Don’t be upset with me. I know I said the wrong thing earlier,” Marcus said in a gentle tone, as if he and Eileen were just a couple working through a disagreement.

With a crafted smile, he reassured the waiter, “She’s with me; we just had a little argument. I appreciate your help. I’ll take her back now.”

The waiter gave a knowing nod, recalling that Eileen’s visit had indeed been for Marcus. “Of course. I’ll leave you to it.”

As the waiter disappeared into the restaurant, Marcus guided the half-conscious Eileen toward his car. Eileen slumped into the seat, and since Marcus was less than gentle, her shirt hitched up slightly, exposing a sliver of her waist.

Momentary hesitation showed in Marcus as he paused by the car door, a conflicting thought crossing his mind. Resigning to the situation with a murmur to himself, he moved to the driver’s seat and set off.

Left with her belongings strewn aside by Marcus, Eileen’s gaze fell on her bag and phone. They were her lifelines, her means to reach out for help.

Marcus was preoccupied with the road ahead, murmuring grievances about the recording.

Seizing a moment of quiet determination, Eileen dialed Bryan’s number on her phone.

A few tones in, a voice cut through. “Hello—”

Vivian’s familiar chime overlapped. “Bryan, you’re—”

The connection was severed before Eileen could utter a word, a stinging sense of interruption heavy in her chest. Tears betrayed her frustration, but she gathered her composure with a deep, fortifying breath.

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Ignoring the urge to succumb to her emotions, she accessed WhatsApp, found Huey’s contact, and swiftly shared her location.

As she attempted further action, Marcus abruptly halted.

He caught sight of the phone in her grasp and, with a swift motion, threw it out of the window. Confusion and weakness gripped Eileen, a direct result of whatever had been in her drink. Marcus’s grip was unyielding as he pulled her from the vehicle. Her legs faltered, relying on his support to remain upright.

“I was planning to fuck you in the restaurant. Who knew you’d bolt on me?” Marcus grumbled, frustration thick in his voice. “You brought this on yourself.” His insults weighed heavily on Eileen’s spirit.

Feeling dizzy, Eileen barely registered the clicks and beeps as Marcus secured a room and guided her into the elevator. The dim ambiance of the room made it hard for Marcus to navigate with Eileen’s weight leaning against him. As they entered, he flicked on the lights.

eyes snapped open, the bathroom in sight. Seizing the moment, she shoved Marcus aside and bolted into the sanctuary

the cabinet. “Damn it, Eileen! Hiding won’t

with Apex Group again!” With shaky

a mere assistant, dare to stick your nose in the collaboration between Apex Group and Fulcrum Group? Who do you think you

the door, his kicks resonating loudly enough to pierce Eileen’s eardrums. Eventually, the door was kicked open, and Marcus seized Eileen’s arm, dragging her out and tossing her onto the bed. The soft mattress absorbed her weight, sending her body bouncing up before settling back

own shirt, Marcus reached out for Eileen, roughly tearing open her blouse. In an instant, his eyes fell upon the numerous hickeys adorning her collarbone, causing him to freeze

the nerve to play innocent with me? This isn’t your first time!

toward her. However, Eileen fought

lewd laughter and desire, Marcus remained oblivious to the intrusion. It wasn’t until someone seized him by the

Eileen’s shirt were undone, she clung tightly to it, revealing only her collarbone. She cracked her eyes open slightly, greeted by the sight of a towering figure,

trembling lips, she whispered,

A voice filled with fury echoed through the room. Wiping away her tears, Eileen turned to the source. But it

a sharp fruit knife from somewhere and lunged at Huey. Reacting quickly, Huey intercepted the blade with his bare hand. Instantly, pain shot through his palm, and

off him and me. The moment I step out of this hotel, I’m calling the cops!” Eileen shouted. She gritted her teeth, her heart wrenching at the sight

the blood, his expression shifted to alarm. He tossed the knife aside and snatched his clothes from the floor. “You’re lucky this time. Next time, you won’t be so fortunate,” he snarled, then turned

the cusp of spilling out, but her attention was abruptly seized by Huey. He was fixated on his own hand, now a canvas of

with shaky hands until she found his phone. With trembling fingers, she dialed for help and gave their

consciousness returned, the tang of antiseptic filled Eileen’s senses, reminiscent of

doctors and nurses flanking her. Her eyes fluttered open to find the medical

upright,

pointed

prepared to get out of bed.

to rest for a while. The effects of the medication in your system haven’t completely worn

her attempt

doctor said in a comforting tone. “He just injured his hand. He passed out from the sight of

a shadow over her relief. She knew he wouldn’t be able to attend the competition now.

with their frustrations. Eileen caught the scowling looks thrown her way by

up all night yesterday, couldn’t even sleep, thinking about the game. We could’ve done well and taken

his left hand was bundled in bandages. He offered Eileen a weak smile when

trophy this time?” a friend said. “So are

stern look. “Enough! I want to speak with Eileen

teammates huffed in discontent but complied, leaving the two alone in the quiet room. Eileen didn’t move, keeping her