Chapter 203 Accidentally Hurting Michael

The lights in the Smith Mansion suddenly went out, leaving everyone in the dark.

Emily fumbled to turn them back on, but Michael grabbed her and kissed her forcefully. Her whole body felt like it was on fire, even her palms were burning up.

"Help!" Emily tried to scream. She knew she couldn't let herself give in to this.

But then it hit her - someone in the Smith family had drugged her.

Maybe it was Mason, or Benjamin, or even Veda...

Any one of them could be behind it. They never respected her, never asked for her opinion, just treated her like a pawn to be handed over to Michael. "Emily, answer me, we can always change our minds."

Michael repeated himself, and it was something Emily just couldn't stand.

"Michael!" She shoved Michael away, tears streaming down her face. "What are you talking about! We can't go back to how things were, you said it yourself. You said you wanted to get back with Sophia! Why are you being so two-faced with me? Do you think I'm easy to fool? Or do you think I'm stupid? We can't go back, never again!"

With that, Emily tried to leave.

But the drug was still in her system, and she struggled to get up, failing over and over.

Meanwhile, Michael was burning up.

He had drunk a whole glass of water, so the drug's effect was hitting him hard.

Deep down, Michael knew Emily was rejecting him.

But he could only grab her hand again, begging her not to leave him, not to leave Emerald Lake Manor. "Emily... I'm begging you, help me, please?"

It was the same plea.

Emily bit her lip hard. At that moment, she truly hated Michael, hated herself, hated her heart for wavering again and again.

I'm really begging you, this is the last

pressed down

sensation touched her

kissed Emily gently, like she was something

then, for some reason, Michael bit down hard

asked Emily, "Why don't you want me to

tightening. "You sleep with

confused. He remembered he hadn't, he didn't

Michael knew that if he told

at the cold, frosty woman in front of him with burning eyes, like

darkness, an ambiguous and tense atmosphere surged, their chests rising and falling

wanted to capture

as he was about

marks on her neck and shoulders, and her

captivated by

his other hand moved to her waist, slowly

off! Michael, I never want to see you again!"

used all her strength to get

she was about to stagger to the door, Michael

got up too, he chased

she cursed or said, he only had one thing to say. "Emily, help

couldn't take

rod. She gripped it tightly, threatening Michael helplessly again and again. "Michael, let go of me! I'm warning you one last time, let go of me!" Michael couldn't control himself

reached into her clothes, and pressed his warm lips against hers again. Emily's low, soft

there was

and cries for help in the room suddenly

moving, which scared

and turned on the light, rushing to

was a golf club. Emily remembered it was Michael's custom-made club and he had never used it; it wasn't iron, but it felt

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