The Heartbreak Prescription

Chapter 66

The bathroom door swung open, releasing a cloud of mist that enveloped Stanley's tall, handsome figure as he stepped out, freshly showered.

Stanley was dressed in a sleek, black silk robe. As soon as he emerged, he overheard Nathan's invitation to Wendy for a fun night.

Wendy turned her head and saw Stanley standing there.

"I'll call you back later, Nathan," she said, disconnecting the call. She turned to Stanley, her voice steady but cool. "I'm leaving."

She reached for her bag,,but Stanley's deep voice, casual yet commanding, cut through the air. "Where are you going? Off to play with Nathan?”

Wendy didn't respond. She simply turned to leave, but Stanley's hand shot out with swift precision, grabbing her delicate wrist.

She froze, his touch burning through her skin. His body temperature was unnervingly hot, and his fingertips felt like they could scorch her.

The cold shower hadn't cooled him down; if anything, it had only fueled the heat building inside him.

Wendy tried to pull her wrist away, but before she could react, Stanley pushed her back against the wall. "How far have you gone with Nathan? Been to bed with him?"

The sound of her phone smashing against the carpet echoed through the room as it shattered into pieces.

the room as Stanley's solid frame pressed her

delicate wings in the air, her eyes

lips as he examined her, still holding her wrist firmly. The teasing grin

IF

she looked at him like that, it stirred something deep inside him. The fire inside him became uncontrollable.

she wanted to go out

her tempting lips. He traced them with his fingers, a hint of mischief in his eyes. "Would you rather I kiss you, or

froze, her mind blank as she stared

to push him

another word, Stanley

mind blank as he took control. He kissed her hard, pressing his lips against hers and forcing his way into

air, struggling

squeezing her delicate fingers with a rough grip.

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murmured, "Wendy, help me."