Chapter 652

Ricardo’s skin was a healthy, creamy white, like the most pristine and outstanding teenager you’d bump into on a college campus, someone who just naturally stood out from the crowd.

Noticing Aubree looking at him, he paused his movements and flashed her a smile. “Does your stomach still hurt?”

Aubree felt a bit better, and as her phone started ringing, she tried to reach for it. She lacked enough strength, slid off the couch, and hit her head on the coffee table, wincing at the sharp pain.

Ricardo got up and came over to help her back up. Dazed from the bump, Aubree looked up at him with blurry eyes.

It was at that moment that the room’s door swung open. Andrew stood there, flanked by the hotel manager. His pupils shrank as he took in the sight of the two tangled on the couch. “What the hell are you doing?”

Aubree stiffened, the dizziness in her head vanished instantly, leaving her heart feeling like it had been slashed open. Her face drained of its last bit of color.

As if he hadn’t heard a thing, Ricardo continued to help her up and guided her back to the couch.

escape. He wasn’t blind. He could tell this was a lover’s quarrel gone

as if thousands of insects were

could this

had been searching for Aubree for days, and upon learning that her information had shown up at a Dorsey International hotel, he came straight from the hospital. He thought Aubree would come to find him as

missed him. She always couldn’t stay away from him. It must have been the same this time. She knew

down by a young guy,

been pierced, panic and rage coursing

Andrew’s grip tightened in her hair, his

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with another man behind his back!

This bitch!

felt a humiliation like never before, a foreign emotion that

right there. But before he could lay a hand on her, his cheek. stung from a

was barely able to stand. She trembled and glared at him as if he was some

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