The Heartbreak Prescription

Stanley caught Wendy in his arms as she stumbled into him. His sharp gaze flickered down at her, displeasure evident in his tone. "Wendy, what are you doing back here?"

Wendy hadn't expected him to come home. He was dressed in a sleek black suit, tailored perfectly to his tall frame, still carrying the crisp chill of the winter night on the expensive fabric.

She instinctively leaned closer, seeking solace in his cool, composed presence.

"Stanley, help me..." she whispered, her voice trembling.

Before she could say more, Stanley pushed her back gently but firmly, his brows furrowing. "What's wrong with you?"

Wendy hesitated, biting her lip. She couldn't believe she had almost begged him for help. "I've been drugged," she admitted softly.

'Drugged?'

Stanley's expression darkened. This woman was always in trouble.

"Wait here," he commanded.

Striding to the window, he pulled out his phone and made a call. His tall figure was framed by the night sky, one hand loosening his tie with effortless elegance. The loosened knot, paired with his cold demeanor, gave him an irresistible, rebellious charm.

Wendy didn't dare to look at him any longer.

Benny soon picked up the call. "Stanley! What's up?"

"I have a question. What do I do when a woman is drugged?"

Benny laughed excitedly as if he'd just heard some gossip. "Is Jessica in trouble?

If so, you know what to do-step in and save the day!"

"Say something helpful," Stanley uttered.

"Fine, fine. If a woman's been drugged, she should take a cold shower. It's rough, but it works. Otherwise, well... It could get serious."

Stanley ended the call and turned to Wendy. "Can you manage a cold shower?"

Wendy nodded weakly, her face flushed. "I can try."

another word, she hurried to the

he began to roll up his sleeves, a sharp cry came from the

"Ahh!"

irritation as he strode to

camisole clinging to her slender frame. Her delicate shoulders and collarbone glistened under the bathroom light.

hit my head," she whimpered, tears

closer. After pulling her hand

"You're unbelievable," he muttered.

she retorted weakly.

"Stand still."

'What?'

she could react, Stanley

down, drenching Wendy instantly. She

Her body pressed tightly against him,

to back away from her. The two

very warm. She was like a fish out of water and desperately needed moisture. She began to fidget, her

guy, and he tensed up

are you doing with your

sparkled mischievously. "Six-pack abs," she murmured

Stanley was speechless.

"So handsome too," she uttered while admiring his good

against the cold wall. He gulped before issuing a warning in a slightly hoarse

smiled. "Wow, so

it at her flushed face to help

protested, struggling to bat his hand away. "Stanley, if Jessica

Stanley froze. "What?"

lashes, damp with mist, trembled stubbornly. "Because

me take a cold shower. None

were red, as if she'd been

forward and bit his Adam's

expected this. The throat was one of a man's most vulnerable and sensitive areas. Her sharp teeth sank in hard, and his

'This damn woman!'