Sold To a Handsome Trillionaire by Wanda Lowe

Chapter 252 Stay With Me, Caroline

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Elizabeth had no choice, Gritting her teeth, she reluctantly turned and left the room, glancing back every

few steps.

She lingered at the door, her eyes filled with longing as she clutched the doorknob. “Mr. Ellison…”

David didn’t spare her a glance, his fingers brushing over his wound. Who drugged me?

He had only eaten and drunk during the dinner. Elizabeth had shown up afterward.

She wouldn’t have the nerve–or the skill–to drug him without him noticing.

Once he found out who did it, there would be consequences. Severe ones. With his uninjured hand, David grabbed his phone and opened his contacts.

The moment he saw Caroline’s name, the desire he had barely suppressed with the pain of his wound flared up again–hot, uncontrollable.

It was like a fire rekindled, threatening to consume him

Caroline didn’t need to do anything. She didn’t need drugs. The mere sight of her was enough to make him lose control.

No wound, no amount of blood loss, could suppress his hunger for her.

Even just seeing her name was enough. What if… he saw her in person?

David’s gaze darkened.

tone echoed in the

he almost thought she wouldn’t

Then, finally-

“Hello? David?”

was laced with confusion. Why is he calling

“Don’t rush me. I haven’t gone anywhere. I stayed late

“Come to me.

heading back to the Ellison residence,” Caroline said. “Where

voice was low. I’m at

went off. “Wait… don’t tell me

Then… then does he mean, sleep with him? That is exactly the kind of thing David

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carpet, leaning against the bed, his face expressionless as

the

really might pass out

pounding as she stood outside the door. What the heck is he up

hand but hesitated before

she was debating whether to knock, the door suddenly

took two steps