Dear Sweetheart

Chapter 246 Going To Kill Him

“You were about to inject me with this, weren’t you?” Jefferson asked, his gaze dark.

Fear crept into Naomi’s heart, and her arms started to shake, but no matter how hard she tried, she could not climb back upright.

In the next instance, the needle was inserted into her arm.

Once the syringe’s contents were in Naomi’s bloodstream, Jefferson grabbed her chin and forced her to look at his gentle smile. “Tell Arnaud I’m going to kill him.”

Naomi’s eyes widened, and she panted.

Then, Jefferson threw her off the bed, snatched the chair, and smashed the computer. Without even changing his clothes, he left.

When his subordinate in the corridor saw him, he hurried over and greeted, “Mr. Hamilton.”

“Scram!” Jefferson roared before shoving his subordinate away. A metallic tang rushed up his throat, and he vomited out a mouthful of blood. Weakly, he supported himself against the wall.

“Arnaud! Montail!” Jefferson closed his eyes. Recalling what he saw in the surveillance camera, he grounded out, “I’m going to kill you! I’m going to kill you!”

When Curtis came back to the waking land, he woke up with the headache of the year. Then, he noticed something heavy on his chest, and that sobered him up immediately.

It was then he recalled driving to the club and seeing Stephanie entering the room.

Once his eyes were used to the dim lights in the room, he realized there was a woman sprawled on his chest. That certain scent was still strong in the air, and he knew what that meant.

D*mn it.

A homicidal thought formed in Curtis’ mind. Just as he was about to pull the woman away from him, he spotted the pearl earring on the woman’s earlobe and froze.

He had seen that earring many, many times.

While he was still in a daze, the woman sprawled on him woke up. She looked at him groggily and asked, “What’s wrong?”

Curtis let out a sigh of relief upon registering her face.

Thank goodness it’s her.

“I’m so tired,” Rayna mumbled hoarsely, the exhaustion audible in her voice.

not out of his system, she muttered, “Let me sleep for a little longer,

that heat wormed its way into his heart. He could not help but hug

is your heart beating quicker?” Rayna questioned, sober from her worry. “Do you feel

already been one night, but he’s still

the

I’ll help you out, but I can’t stand, so I’ll help you

before

the hickey on her bare shoulder, he quickly pulled her up and said,

that the man had clear, bright eyes. She stiffened. Then, her face

and cried out, “This is so

was I just

hammered his chest and huffed, half-embarrassed and half-mad. “Why are you still laughing? You gave me such a scare last night! You were nearly

anymore.” Curtis embraced her.

strange to

to the club. “But I didn’t

anyone use your

her head. “I had it with me the entire time, but my account

“How dare they make a move on me on

Rayna said, realizing that she had underestimated the complexity of the matter.

took her hand to his lips to kiss it. “That’s why you were in

if she

have come here to

really badly?

her tightly. At the same time, she kicked him down from the couch. She was angry, but she was also scared

resigned voice, Curtis said, “I

“Shut up!”

with the random things Rayna threw at him, Curtis zipped his mouth and put on his pants.

clothes, he had

close to giving

changed in the restroom. After coming back out, she saw Curtis

night?” Rayna’s face turned as white as a sheet when she figured out what the

felt the urge to murder

was dark, too. As he took apart the tiny camera, he consoled, “No.

cried out. “This won’t hurt you at all! Argh! Curtis, why are

one who