After the CEO Divorced Me, He Wants Me Back

The soft mattress trembled as Lucas' breathing grew heavier.

His voice was husky and strained. "Aveline, when you wake up, you can't deny this happened."

Aveline didn't hear a word he said, her actions frantic as she kissed him with abandon.

Lucas' voice grew even lower and rougher. "If you don't say anything, I'll take that as a yes."

A night of passion ensued.

The next morning.

Aveline opened her eyes and found herself in an unfamiliar place. She jolted upright, her heart racing. The blanket slipped from her shoulders, and a chill spread across her chest. Glancing down, her face instantly turned pale!

Her memory of last night stopped at the moment when Russell had said she had been drugged. She couldn't recall anything beyond that.

But the current situation spoke volumes-had she been with Russell?

Oh, God!

How could this happen?

And yesterday was Russell's wedding day!

She...

the size of beads suddenly streaming down her face, her complexion as pale as a sheet. For a moment, all she felt

opened, and

""Why are you crying?"

he saw her sitting there, silent tears

without her consent? Was

his lips together

at Lucas' handsome, sharply

so faint it was

get you to a hospital in time, so I brought you here instead. If you're angry, I

heart, but he had to endure

more that nothing mattered more than her. Whenever she cried, his

around him, breaking down

stunned. "Aveline, what's

reaction was this? He

you, Lucas. Thank God it's you," she choked

Upon realizing it was Lucas who had slept with her,

words, Lucas finally understood why she was

and said softly, "Do you think I would let any other

but her emotions gradually began

was drugged. Have they caught whoever