Win My Forsaken Ex-wife Back (Charlotte and Arthur)

Chapter 275 Drug Arthur

A hint of scarlet colored Arthur's eyes, and the alcohol pounding in his head only made the world around him feel hazier.

Without warning, he exerted force, pushing Charlotte back onto the bed.

"You!"

Charlotte let out a scream, but in the next instant, her

scream was cut short as his lips crashed onto hers, fierce and unrelenting.

The kiss was with a brutal intensity, possessive and all-consuming, as if he aimed to devour her very essence.

It wasn't the kind of kiss that set her heart fluttering with excitement. Instead, it was the kind that made her want to bolt.

Charlotte struggled beneath him, but it was no use.

Her strength was nothing compared to his.

With one hand, he pinned her wrists above her head. His kiss traveled from the corner of her lips down to her neck.

Her legs, against her will, wrapped around his waist. The hard buckle of his belt pressed against her soft belly, and despite her panic, she could feel the

undeniable change in him, the proof of his desire.noveldrama

A sharp, stinging pain erupted on her collarbone. He was biting

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Her breath came in short, erratic gasps. She fought with everything she had, but her limbs were growing weak from exhaustion.

Her vision blurred, her body beginning to betray her.

"Let me go. I can't bear it..." she whimpered, her voice trembling as her strength faded.

Arthur paused for a moment, looking down at her. Her eyes. glistening with unshed tears, met his. For a split second. something in his expression softened just enough for him to release her wrist. He smiled.

But he didn't stop. He leaned in again, his lips leaving a trail of possessive marks on her fair skin, branding her as if he could claim her through sheer force.

Charlotte's hand slid quietly into her pocket, her fingers curling around a small bottle. She waited for the moment he let his

guard down. Then, she whipped out the bottle and sprayed its contents directly into his unsuspecting face!

A light, fragrant mist filled the air. She quickly covered her own mouth and nose, watching as Arthur's expression shifted from surprise to confusion. "Charlotte!"

He didn't even have time to finish his sentence. His eyes glazed over, losing focus as he collapsed on top of her, unconscious

Charlotte let out a shaky breath, relief washing over her in

waves.

This was the latest fragrance spray she had developed, designed

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person she'd use it on would be Arthur.

Still, the fumes had affected her too. Her head spun, her consciousness growing hazy.

With the last of her energy, she shoved Arthur off of her and staggered to her feet.

At that moment, nothing else mattered. Her mind was singularly focused, she had to get out of there and fast.

The cool night air hit her face as she stumbled out of the hotel, helping to clear her mind. She fumbled for her phone, trying to

call a taxi.

But just as she was about to dial, a car pulled up in front of her. The door opened, and Pete stepped out.

"You're here?"

Charlotte breathed a sigh of relief, recognizing her friend. "Please, take me to the hospital," she pleaded.

Pete caught her arm as he peered into her eyes, which flickered with a mix of bewilderment and lucidity. With a voice laced with urgency, he asked, "What's going on with you?"

"I'm fine. I just need to see my grandma. Send me to the hospital. I'll be okay once I see her," she insisted.

"Alright," Pete replied.

He gently guided her into the passenger seat and spun the car around. The engine hummed as they sped off toward the

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As they raced down the road, his eyes darted between the traffic ahead and Charlotte beside him. His voice, tinged with anxiety, broke the tense silence. "Did he drug you?" he asked hesitantly.

"No."

Charlotte shook her head. "It was my own fault."

Pete blinked, processing her words. "Did you drug him?"

There was a long pause.

Her silence spoke volumes, confirming his suspicion.

For a moment, neither of them spoke.

When they arrived at the hospital, Pete helped Charlotte into the ward. Meanwhile, Ava was lost in the world of a romantic drama unfolding on her phone screen. But the moment Charlotte

stumbled in, looking utterly disheveled, Ava dropped her phone and demanded, "What happened?"

Charlotte looked at her pitifully. "Grandma, you have to help. me. I've been poisoned by my own fragrance spray."

With her eyes rolling skyward in a mix of annoyance and

amusement, Ava reached out to touch Charlotte's forehead.

"Seriously, you're something else. Can't you whip up an antidote for that scent you created?"

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