The Stand-In Who Burned the Script novel Chapter 324

Chapter 324

A masterpiece like this deserved to be thoroughly appreciated.

A long moment passed.

His gaze slowly trailed downward.

Her slender neck. Her delicate collarbones.

Absolutely stunning.

He ran his tongue over his teeth, nearly losing his mind.

He reached out and began unbuttoning Vivian’s blouse.

One button.

Two buttons.

His movements were rushed and impatient. Suddenly, Vivian’s eyes snapped open.

Her mind was still clouded, but she could make out a blurry silhouette hovering over her, touching her.

This person…

“You’re awake?”

The man actually laughed, leaning closer to her face. “Surprised to see me the moment you opened your eyes? I noticed earlier-you’ve been drugged, haven’t you… Perfect timing. You’ll be discharged tomorrow, but tonight, let me be your cure. Sound good?”

Even before he spoke, Vivian knew exactly who it was.

“Harrison Fowler.”

Her voice was raspy, robbing the threat of its usual lethal edge. “Get out.”

“Get out to where?” Harrison smirked, his face twisting with a vile grin. “The only place I’m going tonight is your bed. You have no idea the lengths I’ve gone to just to share a pillow with you.”

He eyed her, his smile growing even wider.

“Couldn’t tell when you were fully dressed, but you’re hiding some stunning curves.”

Vivian only then felt the chill on her chest. Her blouse was half-unbuttoned, revealing the edge of her black lace lingerie.

Gritting her teeth, she pushed against the mattress, trying to scramble up.

The moment she moved, the man shoved her back down with effortless cruelty.

“Where do you think you’re going?”

“You actually think you can run away?”

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