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Chapter 157
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I was exhausted, turning over in bed, curling into a ball, and falling into a deep sleep. Lucian stood by the bed, tucking the sheets around me before leaving the ward. Fenris was waiting outside.”Mr. Lucian,” he said respectfully.
“Bring David here.” Lucian’s voice was cold, his eyes burning with barely controlled rage.
He’d dared to drug me.
At the hotel, David, under the influence of the drug, had dragged Selene into the room.
He didn’t hesitate, raising his hand.
“Rip-No!” Her scream cut through the air as her clothes were torn. Selene, pampered since childhood, proud and arrogant, believed only Ragnar was worthy of her.
She wouldn’t allow David to touch her.
“Let me go!” She struggled fiercely, slapping his face.
He was caught off guard.
She scratched his face.
He seized her wrist, his eyes bloodshot, turning into a wild beast.
The more she resisted, the crazier he became.
He slapped her repeatedly, drawing blood. She fell to the floor, unable to fight back.
Drowsy and aching, Selene continued to struggle.
Her hand brushed against something cold. Her swollen eyes widened.
It was an ashtray.
David grabbed her legs, pulling her towards him.
She gripped the ashtray; as he pressed down, she swung it, smashing it against his head.
She’d struck with the force of her hatred.
He didn’t fall immediately, his eyes crimson, his excitement growing.
Horrified, she smashed the ashtray again, this time hitting his forehead.
He froze, then slowly tilted, falling onto the bed. Blood gushed from his forehead.
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