Chapter 392:

At that moment, the man shoved a pill into her mouth. It was too late for her to spit it out.

His complacent laughter echoed as he declared, “You said you wanted to stay by my side. Don’t blame anyone else. Get on the bed and strip now. Maybe I’ll be gentle.”

Kallie suppressed her tears and stared icily at the man before her. In a desperate bid, she lunged at him, attempting to fight him off.

But she was no match for him at all. The disparity in their physical strength was evident, further compounded by the effects of a drug coursing through her veins. Kallie’s body burned with an unbearable heat, sapping her strength, leaving her feeble.

In a futile attempt to regain control, she bit down on the tip of her tongue. Yet, it was to no avail. The heat only intensified.

The man shook his head dismissively. “Stop fighting. Ms. Martel gave me the most potent drug to ensure success. There is no cure for it yet. Without a man, you’re doomed.”

advanced toward Kallie, tears of

her clothes while he breathed heavily,

Martel is really kind. The handsome young man from a wealthy family she picked for you is not too bad. You made the mistake of choosing me. Feeling any regrets? No use crying over spilled milk. From now on, you

cursed Joanna inwardly, her disdain for the latter growing with every passing

man was about to strip her completely, he groaned and

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palpable. In her daze, all

as he neared, the mask on his face became

an unintentionally seductive tone. Her body felt unbearably warm. Her pretty face turned a deep red, and her eyes, brimming with tears, could have captivated any

his arms. He

her rational mind screamed at her to

oblivious to how her actions made her look like she was playing hard to get. Her movements were weak and tentative, resembling a kitten’s delicate, uncertain swipes with its

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