Chapter 64

Wendy wanted to ease the awkwardness.

Stanley lowered his striking gaze and looked at her, his lips curving into a teasing smile.

"Help me?"

He was drugged, and now she was offering to help him.

Wendy froze, her small face turning crimson. She quickly waved her hands,

flustered. “It's not what you think! I can help you in another way!"

"Oh?" Stanley raised an eyebrow, watching her flail in a hurry to explain herself. His tone lightened, amused." And what other way would that be?"

Wendy couldn't speak.

Was he doing this on purpose? Teasing her on purpose?

The mature man seemed to enjoy the playful torment.

long legs were encased in tailored slacks, his lean waist

face was almost level with it, so her

her face cupped in his large hand. His lips

had been examining his room, and now

go. His hand still held her

at him,

want you?" he

No one wanted her?

words struck Wendy's heart like a blow. She felt her eyes well up with tears. It wasn't

who had once claimed he wanted her around

a mixture of sorrow and longing. Stanley looked down at her, his posture commanding. If he wished, he could shield any woman

thought she looked utterly pitiful. From his vantage point, she sat on his bed, her delicate face still carrying a touch of youthful innocence. Now,

in-tempting him to want

invisible tension pulled between them, thick with

her little mouth into an "O" shape, revealing her white teeth and the hint of her

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