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.

as Stanley's solid frame pressed her against the wall, demanding answers about

the air, her eyes burning with embarrassment and

his head, a low chuckle escaping his lips as he examined her, still holding her wrist firmly. The

IF

it

wanted to go out with another

his fingers, a hint of mischief in his eyes. "Would you rather I

stared at him in

push him away.

she could say another word, Stanley leaned in

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

air, struggling against him. “Stanley,

held her small hand tightly, squeezing her delicate fingers with a rough

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murmured, "Wendy, help me."