Chapter 218 Despise You for a Lifetime
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Paul’s shirt was partially undone in the bathtub. The thin fabric clung to his body after being soaked in
water, revealing his toned chest muscles.
He turned to face the door after being startled by the commotion. His gaze was calm and composed, and
his disheveled appearance made him look a little sexy.
Calista was held close to him in his arms, her face as pale as a ghost. It was hard to tell if it was due to
the cold or if the effects of the drug hadn’t worn off yet.
Her eyes were glossed over, and her reactions were slower than usual.
Lucian narrowed his eyes. His expression darkened as he walked over and lifted the woman, who was
soaking in cold water, into his arms. Paul grabbed his hand.
“Can’t you see that she’s not in her right mind?”
“You wouldn’t even have the chance to sit here and talk to me if I couldn’t tell.”
Lucian’s expression was frosty.
“Let go.
He couldn’t pull his hand away as he was holding Calista. Paul got out of the bathtub barefoot onto the
dark tiles.
“I will not let you take her out of my sight, at least not tonight.”
His tone was stern.
Lucian sneered, “Oh? What gives you the right to say that?”
The same goes for you. What gives you the right to take her away?”
Paul’s gentle demeanor had vanished, replaced by a sardonic smile.
“You and Calista are already divorced, Lucian. You’re just her ex–husband now. That means you have no legal or moral ties to her anymore.”
Lucian looked him in the eyes. The tension in the room was palpable.
“We’re at Luminary Lounge, Paul. What makes you think you can stop me on my turf? I had no idea you’d been practicing martial arts abroad for the past few years,” he sneered after a moment as something came to mind.
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He lowered box head and noticed Calista squeezing her eyes in pain her body curled up slightly. Her wet
babo massily over her face and made her appear even paler and trail
He disheveled appearance ignited the desire in Lucia’s body
He
Ne camed Calista out of the bathroom, while Paul who had initially intended to intervene, was stopped
by the bodyguards who had rushed in after hearing the commotion
ease don’t put us in a difficult position. Mr. Baker You may be good at fighting but you’re
outnumbered. This will not end well if you start a fight.”
Those who worked here were all well trained. Even if the bodyguards couldn’t take on two opponents at
once, they certainly wouldn’t lose in a one on one battle with Paul
Lucian had walked out of the bathroom with Calista in his arms in those few seconds. Paul looked
around the crowded bathroom, he couldn’t even squeeze his way out, let alone make a move
Lucian was right. He couldn’t stop him in Luminary Lounge. First of all, he didn’t have any bodyguards, and even if he did, he would only have one or two at most.
“Calista’s averse to sex, if you take advantage of her tonight, she’ll not only not thank you, but she’ll despise you for the rest of her life.” Paul warned.
Lucian’s voice was cold.
it’s none of your business”
The hostility and provocation were evident in his tone
He ran into a furtive, chubby man who was acting suspiciously as soon as he carried Calista out of the
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The man’s eyes flashed with greed and regret as he glanced at the drenched woman in his arms before. looking up at Lucian.
Sensing the coldness and killing intent in Lucian’s eyes, he immediately tucked his tail between his legs.
and scampered away in the opposite direction.
“Bring that person back,” Lucian ordered.
His bodyguard immediately went after that man. The manager of Luminary Lounge had already opened the door to the adjacent room and turned on all of the lights. The entire room was well–lit.
cross any
From the moment Lucian had carried Calista out, he had kept his head down, not daring to cross lines.
“Go and buy a set of women’s clothes.”
The manager was highly experienced and had seen Calista a few times before. He didn’t need Lucian to give him her measurements. He complied, turned around, and left without hesitation.
Even if he hadn’t seen Calista’s face, he could tell by her breathing that she had been drugged. There was no time to waste.
He would be asking for trouble if he didn’t pick up the pace at times like these. He even shut the door when he left.
Lucian didn’t set Calista down on the bed immediately. Instead, he placed her on the couch, took off her soaked clothes, and tossed them aside.
For someone who had been pampered since childhood, this was Lucian’s first time taking care of someone. He was inevitably a little clumsy and inexperienced.
Calista, on the other hand, kept fidgeting and refused to cooperate. It took him several minutes just to undo a single button.
“Stop shifting around. Be a good girl,” he coaxed patiently.
Calista curled up on the sofa as soon as he withdrew his hand. Her consciousness, which had briefly returned after being doused with cold water, was once again eroded by the drug.
“You’re not allowed to take off my clothes.
“You’ll catch a cold if you wear wet clothes.
“You’re not allowed to take off.. my clothes.”
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A vein popped out in Lucian’s neck as he looked down at the woman, who had curled Into a tiny ball.
“Calista Everhart,” he said through gritted teeth.
“You’re not allowed to take off my clothes.”
He was rendered speechless. He almost suspected that she was doing this on purpose because she kept
saying the same sentence over and over again.
Lucian drew his lower lip between his teeth and crouched down.
“Fine. I won’t take off your clothes. You take them off yourself.”
Calista turned away and ignored him. He endured it for a while and eventually gave in. He massaged his
temples and bent down once more.
He didn’t have the patience and consideration he had shown earlier this time. He yanked her clothes off.
The sound of buttons popping and fabric tearing was particularly loud in the quiet room, where only their breathing could be heard. It almost drove Lucian insane.
Calista’s skin, which had been pale due to the cold water, was now flushed due to the effects of the drug.
Her clothes weren’t too difficult to deal with because her shirt was relatively easy to tear, but she was wearing jeans, so he had to remove them properly.
Lucian was hovering over her, and she placed her leg on his waist and rubbed them against him in a provocative manner.
