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.

legs were encased in tailored slacks, his lean waist adorned by

couldn't look there. But her face was almost

His lips curved in

his room, and

flushed, stammering, "I-I wasn't looking!" She stood up, ready to escape. But Stanley wouldn't let her go.

up at him, unsure

one want

No one wanted her?

She felt her eyes well up with tears. It wasn't just sadness; it was the

The man who had once claimed

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

his bed, her delicate face still carrying a touch of youthful innocence.

him to want her, to

them, thick with unspoken desire, setting his nerves

been suppressing surged uncontrollably. His fingers tightened around her soft cheeks, forcing her little mouth

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