Mistakenly Love You To The Bones

In the villa of Spring Bay.

Looking at the approaching Kevin Blak step by step, Amelia Wytte’s heart rose to the throat.

Her left and right hands were clamped by a bodyguard, and she was controlled on the sofa, unable to move at all. Even if her face was full of resistance, she was still struggling, but she could only watch Kevin Blak approaching step by step.

“Stay away from me!”

Kevin Blak grinned hideously.

With a white syringe in his hand, he walked with a chilling laughter. “Don’t worry. Soon, you will beg me to get close to you.”

He walked up to Amelia Wytte and raised the syringe high. The silver needle tip was shining with cold light.

“This is a newly developed medicine in the hospital. After injection, no matter how chaste a woman is, she can’t leave a man.”

“Madman, let go of me. I think you are really crazy!” Amelia Wytte shook her head desperately.

However, her reaction only encouraged the man in front of her. The more panic she showed, the more excited Kevin Blak was.

The bodyguards on both sides pressed Amelia Wytte tightly. He grabbed the shoulder of Amelia Wytte with one hand and stabbed her directly.

Feeling the cold liquid being injected into her artery, the expression on Amelia Wytte’s face gradually became almost desperate.

The drug took effect very quickly.

In a moment, she felt hot all over her body.

Kevin Blak arranged someone to set up the camera and waved at the two bodyguards. “You can go out now.”

At this time, Amelia Wytte seemed to have no strength to resist, and the two bodyguards went out with relief.

“Do you feel hot?” Kevin Blak sat down on the sofa next to Amelia Wytte. As soon as he sat down, the sofa sank and his fat palm gradually climbed up the face of Amelia Wytte.

The woman’s fair skin contrasted sharply with the man’s black and yellow palm.

Amelia Wytte could not help trembling.

On the one hand, she was afraid. On the other hand, the drug in her body was constantly taking effect. She was controlling herself with the willpower of her whole life.

“Tut…” Kevin Blak touched the wound on Amelia Wytte’s face which was cut by a whip before, and he let out a sigh, which was not very pitiful. “If you had been obedient to me at the beginning, how could there be so many things now?”

“Fuck off!”

His face darkened. He raised his hand and gave a heavy slap on the face of Amelia Wytte. “Bitch, don’t be ungrateful.”

Then she seemed to think of something and smiled, “you will beg me one day.”

Then she stopped talking nonsense and pressed heavily on him.

A strong disgusting smell came to her face, and Amelia Wytte was full of resistance and disgust.

Kevin Blak ‘s mouth was getting closer and closer. Seeing that he was about to get close to her, she bit her tongue with all her willpower in her life. A pain came, stimulated her brain and she became a little sober.

Facing the neck that was approaching her , Amelia Wytte bit it hard.

Ah!

A painful howl resounded through the whole villa.

However, later, a strong smell of blood spread from the neck. After all, Amelia Wytte was poisoned, and it only lasted for a while before her body became weak.

Kevin Blak broke away from her and kicked her hard on the waist.

“Bitch!” He covered his neck and his eyes were red. “I’ll fuck you now!”Original content from NôvelDrama.Org.

Then he rushed forward and tore open the front of Amelia Wytte. A large area of snow-white skin was exposed in the air.

The pain in his waist was nothing compared to the humiliation in his heart. Kevin Blak suppressed it again, and Amelia Wytte closed her eyes in despair.

Bang!

There were two loud sounds in succession, and then she felt light all over her body. When she opened her eyes again, she found the loss on her body. She didn’t know when she was thrown to the ground.

Nicola Clinton was standing in front of him.

“Nicola Clinton ?”

She was so confused that she could only vaguely recognize that the man standing in front of her was Nicola Clinton . After calling his name, she couldn’t help trembling, but inexplicably felt relieved.

Nicola Clinton was keenly aware that something was wrong in Amelia Wytte.

Her cheeks were flushed and her eyes were with a hazy sense of confusion.

Nicola Clinton frowned and bent down a little to get close to Amelia Wytte. “Why…”

Before he could finish his words, a hand from Amelia Wytte suddenly rested on his neck. The man was unexpectedly pressed down by her with great force.

Only then did he realize how hot Amelia Wytte was.

He frowned more tightly and asked, “what happened?”

However, Amelia Wytte had already raised her head gently, and her delicate red lips were close to his. The rest of the words immediately faded between her lips and teeth.

She greedily sucked the coolness from his body, and her hands climbed slowly on his back uncontrollably.

“Do you know what you are doing?”

After all, Nicola Clinton was a normal man, who was energeti. How could he be indifferent to such flirtation.

He struggled a little and pushed away Amelia Wytte. He stared at her face and his eyes deepened. However, Amelia Wytte was already unconscious. How could she answer him? It was just her instinct that made her rub.

Her thigh accidentally rubbed against a hard place, but she didn’t notice it in Amelia Wytte. Nicola Clinton suddenly hissed and his eyes darkened again.

He was like a beast being released from the cage, full of violent plunder.

A ringtone interrupted him.

Nicola Clinton raised his hand and turned off the phone. When he was about to take the next step, the phone vibrated again, anxious and restless.

He took a deep breath, stood straight, calmed down a little, and turned around to answer the phone without hesitation.

Soon, a coquettish voice of Elena came from inside, “Nicola , why did you hang up on me just now?”

“What’s the matter?” An imperceptible impatience flashed through Nicola Clinton ‘s eyes.

“Nothing. You haven’t come back yet, so…”

“M… HMM. Nicola Clinton ,” Amelia Wytte, who was lying on the sofa, suddenly trembled again and let out a muffled groan.

The whole villa was quiet, and her voice was clearly heard on the phone.

The smile on the other end of the line froze and her voice stopped abruptly.

Nicola Clinton frowned tightly. After a short silence, he said, “I have something to deal with for the time being. I can’t go back in one thirty. You don’t have to wait for me. If there is anything, let me go back first.”