Abandoned by All I Took It All Back novel Chapter 148

Jacqueline and Yates were drenched.

After spitting the water, Nolan's body went limp again.

"Aaargh! I'm so pissed off! Yates, I'm going to lose my mind!" Jacqueline shrieked, her makeup completely ruined, leaving her looking disheveled and pathetic.

Yates wasn't in much better shape. His face was already injured, and now it was covered in water. He was so furious he could barely contain himself, a burning desire to punch Nolan consuming him. He felt like he and Nolan were destined to clash.

Yates stood up, still feeling dizzy. The water that had trickled into his mouth tasted of blood. He looked up and met Jacqueline's enraged gaze. Swallowing his anger, he tried to console her. "Let's go clean up. I'll make him drink it when we get back."

He swore to himself that once he got the money, he would find a way to make Nolan pay for this, tenfold.

Jacqueline stomped her foot but held back her temper. Thinking of the plan ahead, she turned and went into the bathroom.

Yates followed her in.

Once the sound of running water started, Nolan dared to open his eyes. He quickly swapped the positions of the two water bottles.

The clean bottle was still sealed. Worried they'd notice, he quickly twisted the cap off and took a big gulp. Now the water levels were different. But since the bottles were in separate spots and their focus was on forcing him to drink, he gambled that they wouldn't notice the switch - or the difference in volume.

It all took less than twenty seconds. He then lay back down on the sofa, resuming his act of a deeply intoxicated man.

No wonder it had affected them so strongly without them even drinking it. Just contact with their skin had been enough. It seemed a single sip would be all Nolan needed. The drug was incredibly potent.

Soon, the two bodies in the bathroom were entwined. Clothes were scattered on the floor, but Yates only kissed her, stopping short of taking the next step.

Jacqueline, however, couldn't wait. She was naturally passionate, and with the drug coursing through her, her body was overwhelmed. They stumbled out of the bathroom, kissing and groping. Jacqueline pushed Yates into a chair and climbed onto his lap, ready to have sex.

The fire was lit, and no one could put it out.

Nolan was the one who suffered the most. Not only could he not leave, but he had to watch a live show starring his own girlfriend. He wanted to crush them both. Who could possibly endure watching their girlfriend cheat on them right in front of their eyes?