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Drowning In His Deep Love (Re-edited) novel Chapter 1

Chapter 1 Being Set up by Her Stepmother

Florence Scott felt her blood vessel on the verge of breaking.

She was drugged by Allison Wyatt, her step-mother. She only took a small bite, and she couldn't even bear it. If she took it all, her blood vessel might have broken and she might have died.

Florence was dumbfounded. She felt as if she was floating on a cloud, and sometimes walking in the desert. She was very thirsty and felt like she was about to die of thirst.

"Hot, thirsty..."

Florence couldn't stand it anymore, and unconsciously took off her clothes with both hands.

"I'll take you to the hospital."

The man immediately knew that Florence was drugged.

"Help me!" Florence grabbed the man's hand. She couldn't wait for going to the hospital. If she didn't want to die, she could only ask the man in front of her for help.

The man's cold body temperature made Florence want more. The moment she touched his skin, her last reason was gone.

"Girl, you have to think clearly, do you know who I am?"

"I want to survive."

Florence expressed her meaning very simply. In fact, at that moment, she didn't think too much about other things.

She had only one thought, to be alive.

The medicine had long occupied her rationality.

Florence hurriedly unbuttoned the man's clothes, but after a long time, she still couldn’t unclasp any button. She was so anxious that she cried, "Why can't I unclasp it?”

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, and the corners of his mouth raised as he said, "Hey, don't be in a rush."

Florence put her arm around the man's neck and kissed him. At this time, she was like a stranded fish, and the man in front of her was a pool of clear springs, which made her instinctively forget about her own.

The man's lower abdomen tightened. His eyes darkened and his voice was husky, "Girl, you have to be responsible for me after sleeping me me. Remember, I am your man, Alexander Logan."

Florence had long been unconscious, and she had no time to think about what he said.

The car shook for almost all night, and Florence no longer remembered how many times they had reached climax.

At last she was exhausted and fainted.

When she woke up, it was noon the next day.

She felt as if her whole body was crushed. The memories of last night flooded into her mind, and then she clearly saw the things around her, and the bright red stain under her body. She felt sore and had the urge to cry.

Her life was saved, but there was no possibility for her and Thomas.

Looking at the messy clothes in the car, she could see how crazy they were last night.

Florence quietly glanced at the man who hadn't woken up. He was a very good-looking man. He had an appearance that even a woman like her couldn't help but marvel at.

He had an angular face with deep facial features, straight eyebrows slanting upwards and outwards, and a Roman nose.

She looked down and her gaze fell on the naked upper body of the man. He had well-defined muscle lines and thin muscles, which gave a sense of strength at first sight, and she also saw how amazing this man was in that aspect last night.

Thinking of this, Florence's face quickly blushed.

Seeing that the man hadn't woken up yet, Florence put on her clothes at once. Before she could slip away, the man suddenly woke up.

"Leave at once after doing all those things. Girl, you are so ruthless."

Alexander stretched lazily, staring at Florence with a faint smile.

"We were already a husband and wife last night. You don't want to admit it?"

"I, I..." Florence was momentarily dumb. She asked him to sleep with her last night, and she really wanted to slip away, considering it a one-night stand, but looking at this man's accusing eyes, she even felt guilty, "Sorry, there was a reason for what happened last night..."

"That was my first time." Alexander looked at Florence with sad eyes, completely blocking the excuse behind her.

Florence, "..."

"What kind of compensation do you want?" After Florence said this, she suddenly felt like she went to a nightclub and go whoring. Seeing the man's face darkened, she explained, "Yesterday I was drugged. My stepmother wants me to marry a man who is crippled, disfigured and is about to die. I won't marry him even if I die."

The corners of Alexander's mouth moved.

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