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Boss, Your Wife Signed the Divorce Agreement Before the Wedding novel Chapter 747

Ian was usually a serious, unsmiling man.

He rarely even laughed in his daily life.

Let alone spoke words of romance, or used such an intensely intimate tone.

That raw voice carried unapologetically through the phone.

Striking straight against Sebastian's eardrums.

The next second.

The call was abruptly disconnected.

It was entirely predictable what was happening in that room.

Sebastian's lips pressed into a hard line, an unnamable emotion surging in his eyes. He turned his head toward the door, as if his gaze could pierce straight through the wood and into the suite diagonally across the hall.

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Meanwhile.

Raelynn was panicking.

She had assumed this was her own private room for the evening.

To her shock, when she swiped the card and walked in, Ian was already there.

He had finished his video call and was resting on the couch, eyes closed, a slight frown on his face.

Initially, Raelynn found the situation awkward. She immediately deduced that someone had intentionally arranged for them to share a room without giving her a heads-up.

She had intended to wake him up and tell him to go back to his own room.

But as she got closer, she noticed his flushed face. She could feel the heat radiating off him without even touching him.

Afraid to disturb him, she put down her phone and went into the bathroom to wet a cold towel. She planned to wipe his face and see if he was running a fever.

But when she came out.

Ian had already answered her phone.

While she was distracted talking to Sebastian.

Raelynn hadn't been paying attention to Ian.

He was completely out of character!

His burning desire was impossible to hide.

Her expression shifted, and she gritted her teeth. "Ian, what did you drink?! Don't do anything stupid!"

Thrown into chaos by the situation, Raelynn instinctively raised a hand to stop his advance. "Ian, snap out of it!"

Ian could barely stand straight. As Raelynn retreated, he finally grabbed her wrist, the force of his momentum pinning her against the wall behind her.

He was a large, imposing man, and she felt like a trapped bird, entirely powerless to break free.

A surge of anger flared within her. Ian was not the type of man to force himself on her. This abnormal state—who had done this? Who had tampered with his drink?

Ian stared at her lips, bending down slightly. "Just give me a small piece of your heart, alright?"

He lowered his head.

Exuding an undeniable, forceful dominance.

Raelynn's face paled. She couldn't wrench her wrist free, but she absolutely refused to succumb to this ambiguous, manipulated situation. She would not just play along against her will.

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