After the CEO Divorced Me, He Wants Me Back

Jolie watched Selena's retreating figure and shook her head in frustration.

What could she do? Selena's emotional wounds ran deep, and no matter what Jolie tried, it seemed impossible to bridge the gap between them.

Returning to the party, she glanced around at the crowd of men and women mingling with champagne flutes in hand, but her mind wasn't on the event. She casually picked up a glass of champagne from a passing waiter and sipped it slowly. What she didn't notice was a man standing across the room, watching her. As she drank, his eyes darkened, and he licked his lips suggestively.

After finishing about half the glass, Jolie started feeling strange. Her body was growing weak, her skin hot and feverish, and a strange itchiness spread through her veins.

Her brows furrowed in confusion. What was happening?

She headed toward the restroom, but as she rounded a corner, her legs gave out, and she had to grab the wall for support to keep from collapsing.

"Did someone drug me?" she murmured, her face paling.

was the Cooper family's event-how could someone dare to pull such

she wasn't sure she could make it that far. Stumbling into the restroom, she turned on the faucet and splashed cold water on her face. The icy water helped

voice said from

tightly, her head bowed as she struggled to steady herself against the overwhelming heat coursing

doing her best to ignore the rich, soothing voice

stood there, watching the disheveled woman before him. Her face was wet, her expression

neutral but with a hint of concern. After all, this was the Cooper family's event, and any

Despite not wanting to get involved,

you just stop bothering me?" Jolie snapped, feeling the man's voice was, both irritating and distractingly pleasant. She had already spoken so harshly-why wouldn't he

interfere further. Without another word, he turned and left