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...

suddenly streaming down her face, her complexion as pale as a sheet. For a

that moment, the door opened, and a

""Why are you crying?"

he saw her sitting there, silent tears streaming down her face. His brows furrowed

accept having slept with him without her consent? Was she so distressed by it

pressed his lips

slowly, looking at Lucas'

was so faint it was

get you to a hospital in time, so I brought you here instead. If you're angry, I won't blame you for saying whatever

sharp pain gripped Lucas' heart, but he had to

understand more and more that nothing mattered more than her.

her arms around him, breaking down

stunned. "Aveline,

of reaction was this? He couldn't quite

it's you,"

instead. Upon realizing it was Lucas who

words, Lucas finally understood why she was

around her and said softly, "Do you think I would let any other man touch

cry, but her emotions gradually

eyes, she asked, "I was

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