Chapter 251
Sold To a Handsome Trillionaire by Wanda Lowe
Sold To a Handsome Trillionaire Chapter 251 Am I Wrong to Help You?
âNo, it wasnât mel Elizabeth denied immediately. âHow could I do something like that? I donât even have the ability! Mr. Ellison, you canât accuse me unfairly!â
âOh? It wasnât you? Then why are you here? Hmm?TM âI... I saw you were drunk, so I wanted to take care of you, and then... then....â
Davidâs deep, piercing gaze stayed locked on her, sharp as a blade, cutting through her words. She stammered, barely able to speak.
She forced herself to continue. âI realized you were burning up and knew right awayâyou must have been drugged. So I... I was willing to offer myself to you.... After all, this isnât our first time. Mr. Ellison! I just wanted to save you! I swear I didnât drug youâit has nothing to do with me! You should remember, I only showed up after you finished eating... Before that, I wasnât even with you. How could I have done it? It must have been someone at that dinner party. Someone mustâve set this up, trying to push a woman onto you! Mr. Ellison, I was just trying to help. I never meant to hurt you! You remember the first time... you were like this then, too...â
âEnough.â David interrupted, his voice cold.
Elizabeth sobbed. âI just wanted to help you. Is that so wrong? After everything Iâve done, you still treat me like this.... Mr.
Ellison, does my devotion mean nothing to you? Do I mean nothing to you?â
She suddenly flipped the script, playing the victimâlocking pitiful, eyes brimming with tears that spilled down her checks.
Her crying rang in Davidâs ears, nothing but noise.
By now, the pain had completely overridden the drugâs effects.
Blood was still flowing.
If he didnât take care of the wound soon... he might lose too much blood.
But David had no intention of stopping the bleeding. He let it flow.
Pain. The more it hurt, the clearer his mind became.
âMr. Ellison,â Elizabeth said softly. âYour wound is too deep. Let me at least bandage it to stop the bleeding.â
She reached toward himn.
âStay where you are,â David ordered, stopping her in her tracks. âDonât come any closer.â
âBut-
âGet our.â His expression darkened. âAnd put your clothes on.â
Even with her bare body before him, he felt nothing. No interest. No desire.
Elizabeth stood frozen. âMr. Ellison, youâre kicking me out? But your wound-
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âI wonât say it again. Get out!â
Elizabeth flinched, trembling in fear.
#Finished Tears streamed down her face. âMr. Ellison, what difference does it make if you touch me? Youâd rather suffer this muchâlose this much blood... Is it worth it?
She had thought her plan was foolproof.
And yet? It was all for nothing.
David sat on the floor, leaning against the bed, his face unreadable.
Is it really worth it? I donât even know....
âEven if it wasnât you tonight, even if it were another woman, I still wouldnât touch her.â He looked at her. âDo you understand?â
âWhat if it were Caroline?â
David froze for a second before raising an eyebrow slightly. âSheâs my wife.â
Touching Carolineâwas only natural. Why would he resist?
Elizabeth wanted to say more, but David pointed at the door, his patience already worn thin.
Still, she refused to leave. âMr. Ellison, the drug in your system-
âItâs none of your concern.â
The pain from his deep wound was more than enough to erase any lingering effects of the drug.
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