Ashlyn stared at him blankly, “Where are we going?”

“We’re going home,” he said as he carried her bridal style and made their way out.

The Lamborghini sped all the way back to the manor.

Lucas opened the door, carried her down the car, and took big strides towards the bedroom.

“Take a rest first. I’ll prepare your bath,” he said. Then, he folded his sleeves and went to the bathroom.

Ashlyn’s body still felt limp as she lay on the bed.

The sound of running water from the bathroom could be heard.

Her tense emotions instantly relaxed.

When Lucas came out of the bathroom, he noticed she was fast asleep.

The blazer draped on her shoulder fell to the floor and revealed her crumpled dress. It was torn at the hem and ripped at the collar, showing bruises on her snow-white skin.

He couldn’t imagine the torture she had suffered.

She was drugged!

Someone actually dare to drug my woman?

have

the Fashion Week

was lost in thoughts and didn’t pay

turned the

couldn’t wrap

What happened?

her and said in a low voice, “Director

told Megan

defeated both of them and it was recorded?

was completely

an award and kick Ashlyn out of

turned

Megan almost fainted.

spiraling

thought, How could Ashlyn

she escape from it unscathed? Does she

In the manor.

Ashlyn woke up from a well-rested sleep, it was five

and noticed she was wearing a set of

he sat on the sofa in the room. He heard a rustle of sheets and turned to look at her, “You’re

nodded her head and tried to sway her head. She was glad the after-effects of the drugs had

feeling of dizziness was

say something when

was indeed ravenous, “Yes, I’m

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