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d beneath her, and her body felt heavy like it was filled with lead. She could
s thrown back onto the bed
ong," Banker William murmured, his face creeping clo
m off. She was too weak, her body limp, her movemen
vy frame pressed down on her as he kissed her relentles
in a desperate attempt to escape. But she was too weak, too exhausted. She couldn't even manage to shift an i
ght die right there. But there was nothing she could d
ly managed to turn her head away. "Get off me!" she gasped,
kly, his hands moving towar
ipping with malice. "You've already severed your
regret crashing over her. She t
owned out by the soun
was eeri
dinner meeting and wa
ss, they had poured him far too much whiskey. Now, the alcohol w
the rearview mirror, speaking quietly
pressed a hand to his forehead, slowly opening his eyes.
thick with the alcohol. "
e the perfect opportunity for her to behave herself, perhaps because of his drunken state. At that moment, he was eager to s
iately obeyed, s
d his thoughts. He rolled down the window to get some fresh air. Just
rne, grinning as she spoke with
rowed, unease w
rked, his command sha
r quickly
g as she ushered the balding man into a hot
va
w something was off. He opened the car
investment, stood by the van, humming to herself as she d
Tho
n surprise, nearly dropping her phone. She quickly turned arou
her with an intense gaze, h
ou still
a few times and said, "I w
ing still in front of her with a commandin
and spoke up. "Alpha Eric, about... you and Stella, the mark
d swept over her, so intense it made h
ice dropped to a chilling, da
dible. "Stella told me... she said your marriage wasn
tensified, making the tempe
d already planned
g. Eric hadn't known it, but now he realized
ool he h
en like ice. Without another word
erstood no matter how unhappy their marriage had been,
would always be his even
hing as Eric, radiating cold fury, str
ike Eric still ca
d the mark? Or was Ste
nt to help them mak
bled up within Thorne. If Stella dared to deceive them
Stella, using her as a pawn to secure benefits. But if Stella had outlived her usefu
ver her in
to have Carlson investigate thoroughly to f
ntention of stopping it. A night's sleep for a $50 million l
y, got into his car. Unable to contain his
mmediatel
window. Maybe it was the alcohol still affecting him, but the
he couldn't keep it in anymore. He pu
s ready to erupt the mom
all he heard was the cold me
r you have dialed
asoline on his already raging fire, fu
ed teeth, slamming his phone onto t
ck in surprise, shrinking his
ll raged within him. He kicked the front seat wit
l down, and the col
ng with every ounce of strength to suppress the burning rage inside him. Hi
nched, a wave of unease
still simmering, but his chaotic
ce. The president of Hua Qing Bank. A man
uch a suspicious time, in such an
it b
ighter, his voice trembling with
rned the car around. The road was a two-way street, and traffic was heavy on the othe
nto Eric's car with a vicious crash, flipping it onto its side with a deafening soun
ntense force of inertia. His body was hurled, crashing alongside the
scles instantly, and blo