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

chair. Just as he began to roll up

"Ahh!"

irritation as he strode to

collarbone glistened under the bathroom light. The shower wasn't turned on yet. She was touching her forehead with a pained look

head," she

narrowed as he stepped closer. After pulling her

"You're unbelievable," he muttered.

not stupid," she retorted weakly.

"Stand still."

'What?'

react, Stanley turned

down, drenching Wendy instantly. She gasped, instinctively

can't!" she protested, trembling. Her body pressed tightly against him, soaking his

to back away from her. The two stood

felt very warm. She was like a fish out of water and desperately needed moisture. She

normal guy, and he tensed

are you doing with

eyes sparkled mischievously. "Six-pack abs," she murmured with wonder in her

Stanley was speechless.

face. "So handsome too," she uttered

out and directly pushed Wendy against the cold wall. He gulped before

"Wow, so strong. I

it at her flushed face to help

bat his hand away. "Stanley, if Jessica were the one drugged, would you have

Stanley froze. "What?"

long lashes, damp with mist, trembled

take a cold shower. None of you

were red, as

forward and

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

'This damn woman!'