Chapter 150
Infidelity: His Regret, My Revenge – A Twisted Love Story You Can't Ignore
I approached him solemnly, sitting beside him.âCEO, they drugged your water. Do you feel anything?â I examined him carefully;
his skin wasnât red, he wasnât sweating, his temperature... I reached out to check his temperature, then retracted my hand. âIt hasnât kicked in yet. Letâs go to the hospital. Iâll call the driver.â I reached for my phone, realizing I hadnât brought it. I was only in my pajamas... and braless!! I momentarily panicked.âCEO, wait here; my phone is in my room.â I turned to leave. Getting my bra was more important than saving him; I needed those two or three minutes.
âSecretary Wen...â His hand fell on my shoulder, his voice low and husky. Damn it. I hesitated, unable to leave him.âCEO, are you feeling unwell? Are you hot?â
Evan didnât answer. He slowly opened his eyes. The dim light made his eyes seem darker, mysterious and alluring... As if he wanted to devour me, steal my soul. I held my breath. He looked into my eyes, his grip tightening. His body leaned in, his breath hot on my ear.âI... Iâm thirsty.â
...â A jolt shot through me. I pulled his hand away.âIâll get you water!â I was about to jump up.
I was pushed back onto the chair.âToo late,â a husky, seductive voice whispered in my ear. His hand moved to my waist; my vision blurred; soft lips pressed against mine, a minty scent filling my mouthâgentle yet intense, passionate yet restrained, overwhelming.
I had to admit it was... a little exciting. But then, I realized what had happened, biting his lip, pushing him away, grabbing a pillow to beat him.âSnap out of it! Donât let the drug control you! You can do it! Fight it!â
Evan grabbed the pillow, looking helpless and amused. âIâm awake.â
Me (in a Ru Yu style interview): Really? I donât believe you. I stood up cautiously, checking the door.âWe need to go to the hospital. You wonât be able to control yourself. Iâll call someone.â
If he couldnât control himself immediately, the drug was strong. Even a virtuous man would become a midnight gigolo.âThe hospital is at least three hours away. You want me to... have a reaction in the car?â Evanâs gaze was deep. â...â I should have brought Zach! Zach, Zach, where are you?! After cursing Zach and Yuan Xinjiangâs ancestors, I sighed. âWhat should we do?â
âGo out. Close the door. Donât worry about me,â Evan leaned back.
I went out. After a while, I brought all the ice from the fridge, filling the bathtub with cold water. I coaxed him into the tub for twenty minutes.âCEO, feeling better?â
Evan pressed his lips together coldly.â...Where did you learn that?â
I pressed my hand down.âDonât ask. Everyone does this; soak until morning. Donât worry about the ice; Iâve refrozen it.â