Chapter 11

Stanley caught Wendy in his arms as she stumbled into him. His sharp gaze flickered down at her, displeasure evident in his tone. "Wendy, what are you doing back here?"

Wendy hadn't expected him to come home. He was dressed in a sleek black suit, tailored perfectly to his tall frame, still carrying the crisp chill of the winter night on the expensive fabric.

She instinctively leaned closer, seeking solace in his cool, composed presence.

"Stanley, help me..." she whispered, her voice trembling.

Before she could say more, Stanley pushed her back gently but firmly, his brows furrowing. "What's wrong with you?"

Wendy hesitated, biting her lip. She couldn't believe she had almost begged him for help. "I've been drugged," she admitted softly.

'Drugged?'

Stanley's expression darkened. This woman was always in trouble.

"Wait here," he commanded.

Striding to the window, he pulled out his phone and made a call. His tall figure was framed by the night sky, one hand loosening his tie with effortless elegance. The loosened knot, paired with his cold demeanor, gave him an irresistible, rebellious charm.

Wendy didn't dare to look at him any longer.

Benny soon picked up the call. "Stanley! What's up?"

"I have a question. What do I do when a woman is drugged?"

Benny laughed excitedly as if he'd just heard some gossip. "Is Jessica in trouble?

If so, you know what to do-step in and save the day!"

"Say something helpful," Stanley uttered.

"Fine, fine. If a woman's been drugged, she should take a cold shower. It's rough, but it works. Otherwise, well... It could get serious."

Stanley ended the call and turned to Wendy. "Can you manage a cold shower?"

Wendy nodded weakly, her face flushed. "I can try."

another word, she hurried

Just as he began to roll up his

"Ahh!"

jaw tightened in irritation as he strode to the door. "What

stood under the shower, her thin camisole clinging to her slender frame. Her delicate shoulders and collarbone glistened under the bathroom light. The

she whimpered, tears

pulling her hand away, he saw the

"You're unbelievable," he muttered.

not stupid," she retorted weakly. "I'm

"Stand still."

'What?'

she could react, Stanley turned

poured down, drenching Wendy instantly.

Her body pressed

choice but to back away from her.

warm. She was like a fish out of water and desperately needed moisture. She

normal guy,

you doing

mischievously. "Six-pack abs," she murmured with wonder in

Stanley was speechless.

"So handsome too," she uttered while admiring

against the cold wall. He gulped before issuing

smiled. "Wow, so strong.

aimed it at her flushed face to help her

his hand away. "Stanley, if Jessica were

Stanley froze. "What?"

damp with mist, trembled

a cold shower. None of you

were red, as if she'd

Wendy lunged forward and bit his

and sensitive areas. Her sharp teeth sank in hard, and his narrow eyes instantly filled with bloodshot intensity. Even his

'This damn woman!'

bending in the wind, fragile enough to break with one snap. Her waist was slim-barely 20 inches. His

her slender legs and narrow waist,

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