Chapter 338

Wyatt watched Celine’s slender figure disappear as she walked away, his face darkening

Night had fallen. Benjamin lay unconscious, while Celine didn’t dare close her eyes. She had to stay alert. Her claim of being married hadn’t deterred Wyatt, his wicked intentions were clearer than ever.

Celine couldn’t sleep. She feared that both she and Benjamin were in danger.

Sirring alone at the doorway, Celine stared out into the night of the mountain village. The silence was vast and almost ethereal. The snow–covered village exuded a biting loneliness, as though it marked the end of the world.

Celine felt the cold crawling over her, seeping into her bones. A wave of discomfort spread through her body, and she realized she might be coming down

with a lover.

She had spent too long in the cold sea, and even the strongest body couldn’t withstand it. She pinched her palm hard to stay awake, knowing that danger could strike at any moment.

Her thoughts drifted to Adam

she and Benjamin were missing? Would he come looking for them? Benjamin’s leg injury was severe, and Wyatt’s

around herself, resting her head against the doorframe as exhaustion began

barely closed when something rough and greasy brushed against her face. A hand

right beside her, his face twisted with lust as

struggled weakly. “Mr. Lawson, why are you here

body telt heavy and sluggish, a

gone back to his room but couldn’t sleep. Every time he thought of Celine’s stunning face, desire

remote village. Even during his rare trips outside, he

coveted her.

gave a lewd smile. “Ms. Tate, don’t pretend you don’t know. You must understand how I feel. I

shifted away from his hand. “Mr. Lawson,

who will ever know what happens in this place?” Wyatt sneered and lunged

tried to dodge. Her limbs were heavy and unresponsive.

“Ms. Tate, I like you so much. Just give in to

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