Purchased A Mr. Right

Chapter 8

The next morning, Wendy Lim woke up with a splitting headache.

She found that she always encountered similar situations recently. This was the third time that she woke up in a strange environment.

It was not totally strange. She was in a hotel suite with standard decoration, the same as the last two times. Wendy Lim subconsciously looked at the bathroom, as if the door would be opened. She stared at the bathroom door for a while, and she could finally confirm that there was no one inside.

She almost cried out before she could relieve it.

Although she wasn’t naked, her clothes were gone, including her bra and panties. Instead, she was wearing a loose shirt.

"Are you awake?"

A low voice came from the floor-to-ceiling window.

The thick curtains moved slightly and a tall man with a cigarette in his hand walked out from behind.

There was only a towel wrapped around his lower body. Charlie Hogg sat down at the end of the bed. He was still holding a cigarette and the smoke was swirling around his fingertips. He shook off the ashes into the ashtray every few seconds. He looked up and said, "Take the medicine later."

Wendy Lim noticed the small white medicine bottle beside the pillow. She was like poured by cold water from head to toe.

"Last night..." Her hands trembled. What she had done before was in vain. "What have you done to me?"

"I've seen and touched what I wanted." Charlie Hogg said with a teasing smile.

“You’re a bully. How can you treat me like that while I'm in a coma?" Wendy Lim was in desperate.

Charlie Hogg put out the cigarette and said, “But I didn't sleep with you." His words make Wendy Lim relax.

"... Really?"

It was hard to believe. Wendy Lim’s mood had fallen to the bottom of a valley a few minutes ago, but now she was cheered up.

Charlie Hogg raised his eyes slightly and satirized her. "I'm afraid that you will suicide again when you wake up. The medicine is anti- inflammatory. You drank too much wine last night, which would stimulate your wound."

"..." Wendy Lim pursed her lips and retracted her left wrist. She appreciated him a lot in her mind. Another question occurred to her quickly, she asked again, "Where are my clothes? Who changed them for me?"

"You’ve vomited on your clothes. I threw them away because they were dirty. And I changed them for you." Charlie Hogg replied.

It sounded reasonable at first, but she couldn't help clenching her fists when she heard the last part.

Anyway, it was good that he didn't sleep with her again!

Wendy Lim became alert when she saw what he was doing.

He didn't lunge at her like before. Instead, he pulled off the towel, showed her underpants, and began to put on clothes in front of her. Wendy Lim could clearly see his defined chest muscles, firm

calves, and the bulge in his crotch...

Wendy Lim lowered her head and dared not move her eyes.

Suddenly, something was thrown to her, she subconsciously reached out to catch it.

Wendy Lim was ecstatic when she saw the item clearly. She held the folding knife tightly and put it on her chest, for fear that it would be lost again. She touched the edge of the knife and remembered a smiling face...

"Is this broken knife so important?" Charlie Hogg said disdainfully.

On that day, she cut herself, and he sent her to the hospital. Even when she was unconscious, she grasped the knife tightly. It took the two nurses a lot of effort to pull her fingers away and took out the knife.

"Yes." Wendy Lim nodded.

The knife had been found, and she knew here was not a good place to stay for a long time. She pulled aside the quilt and was about to leave.

She passed by Charlie Hogg, who lit a cigarette and blew at her. "Are you going to leave in my shirt? Showing your legs to everybody?" Wendy Lim lowered her head and realized that it was not suitable.

Then Charlie Hogg put the cigarette between his lips and called the hotel services. It seemed that he asked someone to send a women's suit.

Wendy Lim thought for a moment and had to stay and wait. But for safety reasons, she planned to go to the outside living room to stay away from him.

As soon as she moved, her wrist was caught and she was dragged to sit on Charlie Hogg’s legs. His strong arms wrapped around her waist. She could see the enlarged face very closely, and the smell of fresh cigarette was lingering around her nose. His voice came into her ears, "I didn't do anything to you last night, but I need to get some paybacks now."

Wendy Lim opened her eyes in panic, and then Charlie Hogg kissed her.

She felt a pain in her waist.

Wendy Lim subconsciously opened her mouth, and he gave a deeper kiss.

Wendy Lim was held in his arms tightly. She tried to struggle but in vain. She could only face up and accept his kiss.

Charlie Hogg's kiss was so dominant that it could not be refused, just like his personality. He kissed from gently to violently, and Wendy Lim's breath was almost taken away.

She thought she would suffocate, and then she was released.

Wendy Lim didn't know if they had kissed before. He was really a skilled kisser. She had never experienced such a crazy kiss before.

The atmosphere in the room became romantic. Wendy Lim angrily pushed him to stand up. She pushed him twice and then became stiff. His eyes were darkening and his temperature was rising...

"Don't move!" Charlie Hogg said in a hoarse voice.

He was also curious about the strong reaction she brought to him every time.

Wendy Lim dared not to move or breathe.

She might get into trouble even if she moved her eyebrows slightly. She was like standing on a dangerous cliff now.

"Help me."

His words suddenly came to her ears. Wendy Lim was in a panic, "How, how can I help you..." Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

He directly dragged her right hand to his lower body.

Wendy Lim widened her eyes.