She was the type to make men fall in love with her at first sight. Thus,
she was shocked to learn that Dustin had forgotten about her after just o
ne night. Was her presence so insignificant?
"Um… you do look familiar. I think I've seen you somewhere." Dustin tried
to dig through his memories.
"Yesterday, at the hospital. You treated my grandfather. Do you remember
now?" The girl uttered through gritted teeth.
"Oh! You're Natasha's sister, Roth. Am I right?"
"Who the hell are you calling Roth? My name is Ruth! Ruth Harmon!" Ruth n
early exploded out of exasperation. She wanted to step on the gas pedal a
nd run Dustin over with her car. All this time, she'd never been treated
this way. How insulting!
"I'm sorry. Ms. Ruth, are you looking for me for some reason?" Dustin qui
ckly changed the topic.
"Of course! Why would I be here otherwise?" Ruth rolled her eyes and orde
red, "Hurry up and get in the car. Natasha has fallen sick and is demandi
ng to see you."
"Hmm? What happened to her?"
"How would I know? You're the doctor. You should go and find out. Now, ge
t in!" Ruth ordered in an unfriendly tone.
Helplessly, Dustin got into the car and then left under the jealous gaze
of the passersby.
After half an hour, the car finally pulled over in front of a luxurious b
uilding called Java Joys. The place boasted a large backyard, which not o
nly had hot springs but also a garden and a swimming pool. Meanwhile, the
main entrance was guarded by security
24/7. O
"Follow me." Upon getting out of the car, Ruth led the way, and they hurr
iedly made it to a bedroom. At this moment, inside the private bathroom w
as Natasha, who was
dressed in a business suit while she soaked in a bathtub full of ice cube
s.
Her face was flushed, her gaze blurry, and her breathing
was labored. As her chest rose and fell, it caused ripples in the water.
"Ms. Harmon, what happened to you?" Dustin walked over and was stunned th
e moment he noticed that she wasn't wearing anything under her suit. Whil
e it wasn't
obvious at first, certain parts of her skin became visible when the fabri
c was slowly soaked with water. Like any other man, Dustin found it hard
to resist when a stunning
woman like Natasha was in this state.
"Mr. Rhys, you're here…" Natasha opened her hazy eyes and spoke with diff
iculty, "My body feels so hot. I'm so thirsty and in pain… It feels like
my chest is on fire. Quick, help me find out what's wrong…" As she spoke,
she put out her wrist.
With an observant look, Dustin was fast to find out the issue. "Ms. Harmo
n, if I'm not mistaken, it looks like you've been drugged. And with a pot
ent aphrodisiac at that."
"Bullshit! Who would drug my sister?" Ruth scolded.
"What do I do now, Mr. Rhys?" asked Natasha lethargically.
"Although it's a special case, it can be treated. But we must move you to
a bed. It won't be easy to treat you in this bathtub." Dustin signaled f
or her to get up.
Natasha nodded, struggling to get up. However, as soon as she took a step
out of the bathtub, she slipped and collapsed into Dustin's arms. a
Subconsciously, Dustin's reflex kicked in, and his hands shot out to
hold her, and they just so happened to touch her chest. Natasha felt as t
hough she had been hit by a bolt of lightning. At that moment, both of th
em froze in place.
Dustin's mind was blank, but Natasha's expression was agitated. Her eyela
shes fluttered, and her breathing hitched. The
fire inside her had only gotten bigger.
Without a warning, Natasha parted her lips and raised her head, surging u
pward to kiss
Dustin.
"Hey!
What are you guys doing in broad daylight? Aren't you embarrassed?" Ruth,
who was at the door, let out a scream at this sight. She covered her fac
e with her hand, but her
curious eyes couldn't help peeking through her fingers, and she watched t
he two of them kiss intimately.