Too Late, Mr. Billionaire: You Can't Afford Me by Thedora Birnir

Chapter 1287:

“You’re completely wasted.”

Her cheeks were squished between his palms, her lips forced into a pout. “No more water. Go to sleep.” She tried to push him away.

“Stay.”

Eric held on, his fingers warm against her skin. His eyes, barely open, searched her face before he leaned in and kissed her.

Hadley froze. Her eyes flew open in shock.

The man holding her didn’t stop; his kiss only grew deeper, more consuming.

Out in the hallway, Ayla clutched the room card, pacing in tight, frustrated circles.

She’d been standing here for an hour.

At last, Eric showed up, but he wasn’t alone. Hadley was with him. Just minutes before that, she had seen the group message confirming the night shoot had been called off.

now, of

was she

had gone inside with Eric. Which

burned with frustration. She had planned everything down to the last detail—yet somehow,

reflexively trying to push

body felt weak. Why? Being in his arms softened her body and made

eyes closed

to light a fire in him. Encouraged,

he slowly

slid from her shoulders—and just like that, Hadley jolted awake. What

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“Stop!”

out as she shoved him away, bolting from the bed and rushing toward the door.

“Hadley!”

only managed a couple of steps when she tripped on something.

struggling to rise. But her limbs betrayed her, limp and