Chapter 1139
Olivia returned to her room first.
The moment she stepped through the door, she felt unwell.
She felt a pulsing down there.
She wondered, “Did someone drug me?”
After contemplation, she reckoned that the wine from Tatiana was
the only thing that was off.
Olivia didn’t expect someone like Tatiana to stoop to such a lowly
deed!
It seemed like she didn’t care about her reputation as long as she
could marry Krystal to Ethan.
Olivia filled the bathtub with water and dipped herself in it, wanting to
cool herself down.
The longer she spent in the water, the hotter she felt. She wondered if
it was because of the warm water.
She stood up and put on a robe, figuring that she needed an injection.
Olivia recalled the scene of taking the drink with Ethan.
Tatiana’s glass of wine was surely untainted. In order to make sure that the plan was a success, both the other glasses must have been
drugged.
As an afterthought, Olivia bet that Ethan was suffering as she was
right now!
Tatiana’s objective was to bring Ethan and Krystal together. They
would think of something to bring him to her.
Where was the man now?
Just then, someone knocked on the door.
“Who’s there?” Olivia asked, alarmed.
She thought, “Still, I’m a guest. Tatiana wouldn’t be so daring as to set
me up, would she?”
“It’s me.” It was a familiar voice.
Olivia wasn’t that surprised to hear his voice.
She opened the door. “How did you-
Before she could finish, Ethan pinned her against the wall and closed
the door.
His breath brushed her neck. It was warmer than usual.
Olivia guessed it right—he was drugged as well.
“Liv, you smell so good.”
How could she not smell good when she spent so long in the bathtub?
“Are you okay?”
“No.”
His fingers found their way beneath her clothes, leaving coldness on
her skin.
She pushed him. “Stop it. This is the Heath residence.”
“Liv, I’m at my limits.” He shut her with a k*ss, drowning out her voice.
She fought back for a while before caving in in the end.
It had been days since she last had S*x with him, so it took a single seductive move to make her knees go weak.
At that moment, there was another knock on the door.
As though someone poured cold water over her, Olivia pulled her
senses back.
“W-Who is it?” Her voice trembled uncontrollably.
“Vanessa, are you feeling unwell? Is that why you left the party earlier?
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It was Linus.
Ethan bit the tip of her ear. “He cares for you so much.”
She quelled the urge to moan. She tried her best to sound calm and normal. “Thanks for the concern, Mr. Heath. I simply returned to my
room because I was feeling tipsy.”
“How are you feeling right now? Do you need something to eat?”
Olivia shrieked, then glared at the naughty Ethan.
“Vanessa, what’s wrong?” Linus sounded anxious. He almost barged
into the room.
She quickly answered, “I’m fine. I almost tripped and fell. That’s all. I didn’t drink much. I’m just tired. It’s getting late. I’m going to bed soon.
“Open the door. I’ll leave after making sure that you’re fine.”
She coldly refused, saying, “That won’t do. We’re grown-ups. What if someone sees us alone at this late hour? Although I can’t remember who my husband is, I’m a married woman.”
It seems Ethan only ever married Olivia to take revenge for what happened to his little sister. While Olivia is plagued by her sickness, he holds her chin and says coldly, “This is what your family owes me.” Now, she has no family and no future.
Her father becomes comatose after a car accident, leaving her with nothing to live for. Thus, she hurls herself from a building. “The life my family owes will now be repaid.” At this, Ethan, who’s usually calm, panics while begging for Olivia to come back as if he’s in a state of frenzy …
