The Heartbreak Prescription by Glazed Snow

Chapter 207

My Dad Please Come 207

Chapter 207

Stanley lifted his gaze, and there she was-a figure so delicate it seemed untouched by the dust of the world. Wendy had arrived.

His thin lips pressed together in a tight line. "What are you doing here? Who told you to come?"

Wendy stepped into the living room, closing the distance between them until she stood right in front of him.

"Zayn!" Stanley called out, his voice sharp. "Zayn, where's the girl I told you to prepare? Why isn't she here yet?"

Silence.

No one answered him.

Wendy remained quiet as well.

Stanley tugged at the collar of his shirt, his frustration evident.

"Get out," he snapped at her.

Wendy lowered her long, delicate lashes and met his gaze. "Fine. I'll leave, then."

She turned on her heel and started to walk away.

The next moment, a large, well-defined hand shot out, gripping her slender arm with force. A low, gritted voice, dark with irritation, rang out. "Wendy!"

barely contain it, her name escaping through clenched

as she looked at him with a playful, almost mischievous glint in

tumbled onto his solid thighs. His body burned like molten lava, the effects of the aphrodisiac incense having taken hold long ago. Only his sheer

now.

had turned bloodshot, and his

Wendy's soft, fragrant body in his arms, Stanley buried his face in her hair, his lips seeking hers. His large hand slipped beneath the hem of her clothes, exploring

slightly in his embrace, a hint of nervousness betraying her otherwise

Never

of desire, the mask of the composed, mature man stripped away. His gaze was

always think of her as someone with a messy personal life, someone

he treated her

on her red lip, her frustration bubbling over. She raised her hand, aiming to slap

Stanley caught her wrist in mid-air, his grip firm. With a swift motion, he pushed her down

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Chapter 207

Try slapping me again, and

to raise a hand

struggled beneath him. "Let go

her wrist, but his hands moved to the buttons of her clothes,

wait. I can

she kept at her waist. She gripped it tightly, ready to

ordinary man. He knocked the needle from

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