As soon as his voice fell, his whole body covered her lips without any pity, and his thin lips immediately blocked the woman's lips.
Edward kept kissing her, almost taking away the breath in her mouth. The feeling of being unable to breathe made her feel like a drowning person, but she didn't want to live and continued to sink in the deep sea...
"It hurts..." After a long and deep kiss, Irene finally had time to breathe in and out. She felt that her wrist that had been clasped was really painful. She could not help crying out softly and her hands began to struggle.
Only for a moment, he let go of her wrist, lifted her up, and brought her closer to his arms. Edward murmured again, "Irene..."
Irene was shocked, but the next moment he entangled her again. She felt that in this state, she had become unconscious.
Perhaps it was because of the alcohol, or the uneasiness in her heart. This time, she did not choose to refuse him. Her body took the initiative to get close to him and put her arms around his neck...
"Edward, I love you..." She said with tears.
Edward narrowed his eyes and couldn't bear it anymore.
This night was very long.
Everything happened so fast and naturally. Edward tortured her again and again, until she fell asleep without any strength...
In the sanatorium in the middle of the night, Lydia answered the call and came back to report to Old Madame Wilson with a joyful smile on her face.
"Old lady, it's done this time!"
Old Madam Wilson finally relaxed when she heard the reply.
That's right. The old lady was the one who persuaded Mr. Hadley to drink and fought. On the surface, it seemed that Edward stirred up Mr. Hadley's desire for a drink. However, in fact, the one who really controlled the dinner was Mr. Hadley who had already planned with Mrs. Hadley.
As he drank, Edward and Irene did not even know when they had been drugged.
Irene only thought it was the effect of alcohol. her whole body was paralyzed even with her skin was touched, not to mention Edward who drank wine and was drugged. The body's reaction overwhelmed everything, so he had nothing to do with it.
A taxi driver to took Edward and Irene back to the hotel, were all ordered by Old Madam Wilson. Seeing that the two of them entered the same room and waited outside for more than an hour without seeing anyone come out, the taxi driver replied.
A satisfied smile appeared on her face, the old madam was comforted.
There were not many days left for her. She had done all that she could do. As for how the rest of them would live in the future, she could only listen to destiny.
She tried her best to follow God's will. She only hoped that her grandson, whom she had always loved, could live a peaceful and stable life with the girl she liked.
In this way, she would be able to go with ease...
It was already noon the next day when Irene woke up.
She spent a minute recalling what happened last night. Irene couldn't help blushing.
This was her first time, and the first time that she could give herself the most loved person, was undoubtedly the happiest thing in the world.
She turned to look at herself and unexpectedly found that the bed was empty and Edward was not there.
The drunk person got up so early. Was he unable to accept that he had made a mistake and so threw her away and left? Irene thought of this possibility immediately. It must be terrible to find an annoying person lying beside him in the early morning...
When she thought about these things dejectedly, Irene found that she was really tired now. Not only was her body almost falling apart after a night, but also her heart...
Perhaps, she shouldn't have had sex with him when she was confused by Edward. Now, she didn't want to force him to do anything anymore.
The door suddenly opened as she was thinking here and there.
Irene looked up and found it was Edward.
Seeing her surprised look and noticing the bruises on her body, Edward felt complicated.
"I went out to buy some hot porridge and sandwiches." Edward raised the take-out in his hand as if he were explaining to her surprised eyes.
"I..." Irene didn't know what to say for a moment. It turned out that Edward didn't leave her and he even bought breakfast for her. Why, didn't he blame herself?
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