Win My Forsaken Ex-wife Back (Charlotte and Arthur)

Chapter 275 Drug Arthur

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A hint of scarlet colored Arthur’s eyes, and the alcohol pounding in his head only made the world around him feel hazier.

Without warning, he exerted force, pushing Charlotte back onto the bed.

“You!”

Charlotte let out a scream, but in the next instant, her

scream was cut short as his lips crashed onto hers, fierce and unrelenting.

The kiss was with a brutal intensity, possessive and all–consuming, as if he aimed to devour her very essence.

It wasn’t the kind of kiss that set her heart fluttering with excitement. Instead, it was the kind that made her want to bolt.

Charlotte struggled beneath him, but it was no use.

Her strength was nothing compared to his.

With one hand, he pinned her wrists above her head. His kiss traveled from the corner of her lips down to her neck.

Her legs, against her will, wrapped around his waist. The hard buckle of his belt pressed against her soft belly, and despite her panic, she could feel the undeniable change in him, the proof of his desire.

A sharp, stinging pain erupted on her collarbone. He was biting

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Her breath came in short, erratic gasps. She fought with everything she had, but her limbs were growing weak from exhaustion.

her body

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go. I can’t bear it…” she whimpered, her

a split second. something in his expression softened just enough for him to release her wrist. He

his lips leaving a trail of possessive marks on her fair

slid quietly into her pocket, her fingers curling around a small bottle. She

she whipped out the bottle and

filled the air. She quickly covered her own mouth and nose, watching as Arthur’s

finish his sentence. His eyes glazed over,

a shaky breath, relief washing over

waves.

spray she had

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she’d use it on would be Arthur.

the fumes had affected her too. Her head

her energy, she shoved Arthur off of her and staggered to her

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mind was singularly focused, she had to get

her face as she stumbled out of the hotel, helping to clear her mind. She fumbled

call a taxi.

car pulled up in front of her.

“You’re here?”

friend. “Please, take me to the hospital,” she

with a mix of bewilderment and lucidity. With

fine. I just need to see my grandma. Send me to the hospital. I’ll be okay once

“Alright,” Pete replied.

into the passenger seat and spun the car around.