Chapter 125 Just An Act

Sensing something amiss, he opened the door to take a look.

There was no one in front of the computer on the desk.

Gwendolyn?”

Maverick looked alert. He walked in to investigate and heard heavy breathing from under the desk.

He lifted the tablecloth abruptly and saw Gwendolyn curled up in the small space. Her face was abnormally flushed.

Crouching down, he lightly touched her neck to find her body was unbearably hot.

This is…

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of coffee on the table was half-drunk, and the sugar packet on the tray had been torn open. He recalled Frida’s unusual behavior when he visited her a few hours ago and instantly realized what was happening.

“Damn it!”

He lifted Gwendolyn from under the desk.

His cool body felt comfortable against her. An indescribable thought flashed through her drug-influenced mind for the first time.

She clung to his neck, driven by the scent of male hormones. It was as if they were compelling her to sin. Maverick carried her back to the bedroom, feeling her restless movements against his body. He loosened his grip, afraid of hurting her.

“Gwendolyn, hang in there a little longer. Everything will be all right soon.”

Upon hearing the familiar voice, she mustered her consciousness and lifted her gaze to take a look.

She swelled in anger when she realized it was Maverick. Suppressing the burning feeling in her chest, she raised her hand and slapped him across his face.

The slap wasn’t particularly hard as she was drugged, but it was enough to catch Maverick, who was about to head to the bathroom, off guard.

Gwendolyn struggled, slipping from his grasp, but her hand still grasped his shirt tightly.

The two suddenly lost their balance and fell to the ground.

head on the corner of the bed, Maverick wrapped his arms around her neck without a second thought and pulled her into his embrace, using his body to

hissed in

right where his swollen, still-healing wound was. He broke into a cold sweat from the pain and almost

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intense pain, another harsh

smack.

struggled free from his embrace, dragging his upper body to the floor as she did so. She pressed

him, her eyes filled with

despicable and shameless! Your words last night were all just an act! You thought I would lose control if you drugged me so you could get away with your disgusting intentions? Dream

calm down.

Slap!

her remaining strength and

and anger intertwined in her heart and

for a moment. Coupled with the pain

he noticed that Gwendolyn’s hand that was gripping his collar was

want you to suffer

the bed. Suddenly. the heat from earlier surged in her chest again, causing her to curl up on the floor and shiver uncontrollably. A wicked voice inside her head taunted and urged her to throw herself at Maverick to release

I can’t! Absolutely not!

skin firmly against the frigid floor,

pain and struggled to sit up, only to see her suffering

are not expelled in time! She’s already suffering so much, yet she’s still unwilling to use me to relieve

and walked over to pick

touch me! I’ll

to carry her. “All right. You can do whatever you want once the drugs have worn

to break free from his grasp. Her mind was hazy, and

showerhead and

lowered her into the water,

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collarbone that he retracted his sore

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heat in her chest subsided at little, and her furrowed brows began

away.

edge of the bathtub, keeping

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accused her of drugging him the

turn to be wrongly accused. He didn’t expect

gave a bitter

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