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

his jacket, draping it over a chair. Just as he began to roll up his sleeves, a

"Ahh!"

jaw tightened in irritation as he strode to the door. "What

delicate shoulders and collarbone glistened under the bathroom light. The shower wasn't turned on yet. She was touching her

my head," she whimpered, tears

narrowed as he stepped closer. After pulling her hand away, he saw the

"You're unbelievable," he muttered.

not stupid," she retorted

"Stand still."

'What?'

she could react, Stanley turned on the

poured down, drenching Wendy instantly. She gasped, instinctively

she protested, trembling. Her body pressed tightly against him, soaking his

but to back away from her. The two

water and desperately needed moisture. She began to fidget, her

was a normal guy, and he

are you

"Six-pack abs," she

Stanley was speechless.

to his face. "So handsome too," she uttered while admiring his good

Wendy against the cold wall. He gulped before

smiled. "Wow, so

at her flushed face to help her

to bat his hand away. "Stanley, if Jessica were the one drugged,

Stanley froze. "What?"

mist, trembled stubbornly.

making me take a cold shower. None of

were red, as if

lunged forward and bit his Adam's

of a man's most vulnerable and sensitive areas. Her sharp teeth sank in hard,

'This damn woman!'