Selina's mind was a chaotic mess as her breathing grew rapid. Instinctively, she sought the nearest source of warmth.
Her chest felt as if thousands of ants were gnawing at her, robbing her of control over her own body. She collapsed, weak and limp, into the arms of the man before her, unable to stand.
Logan loosely circled her waist with one hand while typing a message to Ethan with the other. "Miss Clark, I'll take you to the hospital... You!"
Soft lips brushed the corner of his mouth for less than a second, hot and tender, sending a shiver through his heart.
Selina's mouth felt dry as if parched by fire. In her daze, her entire body felt unbearably hot, like every pore was ablaze.
She had no idea what she was doing, acting purely on instinct as she kissed him in an attempt to alleviate the burning heat.
Logan's breathing hitched, his voice taut with restraint. "Selina, do you even know who I am?"
Selina raised her head from his chest, her unfocused eyes gazing at him. "Logan..."
A deep sense of emptiness overwhelmed her. She furrowed her brows as the drug's effects persisted, her body wracked with growing pain, as if her very bones were shattering.
Her voice, soft and trembling, carried a hint of tears. "It hurts... I'm in so much pain."
Before her words faded, Ethan's anxious voice message came through. "Logan, there's nothing I can do about that drug! Mr. Perez wasn't lying—if the effects can't be relieved, it's agonizing to the point of death. People have even committed suicide from the pain! Look, stop hesitating. You're married to Miss Clark, and the fastest, simplest way to help her is right in front of you."
Selina's body had started with an unbearable itch, but as time passed, the pain became so intense she could no longer stand.
She lay weakly on the bed, her eyes reddened, her lips slightly parted, glistening with moisture.
Her lips, dampened by her own breath, glimmered faintly as she gazed at Logan, who remained motionless. A wave of inexplicable grievance surged in her heart. "Are you really... incapable?"
Logan's eyes darkened abruptly.
Ethan's words echoed in his mind. If even Ethan couldn't provide a remedy, then there was only one option left...
Logan leaned down. "Miss Clark, don't regret this."
Selina climbed her arms around Logan's neck and pleaded, "I don't regret it, please, Logan, I am in pain."
Logan kissed Selina's rosy, full lips and Selina stuck out her playful tongue to meet Logan's.
Selina felt as if she was going to be kissed without being able to catch her breath, but it still didn't feel like enough, as Selina felt particularly empty because of the medicine her stepmother applied to her.
Logan's hands also roamed over Selina's body as if lighting a fire, and every time they touched Selina's sensitive parts, she cringed and breathed heavier.
Selina didn't just wait for Logan's next move either, she felt her lower body was soaking wet and desperately wanted Logan inside her, on top of her fear that Logan wouldn't be able to get an erection, Selina felt she couldn't just sit back and wait for Logan to get it up, so Selina used her own leg to work against Logan's lower body in an attempt to help out, only to realise with a jolt that Logan's cock had already swelled up to alarming dimensions.
Selina was surprised, "You, you..."
Logan's head, which had been buried in Selina's chest, lifted up at the sound, he knew what Selina's unfinished words meant, he punished-like biting Selina's nipple, his voice was dark, "What, finally know that your husband is a normal man?"
Logan then helped Selina up and helped her to return the clothes on her body.
Selene also clumsily unbuttoned Logan's buttons, "I'll help you too."
However, she was in a daze from being drugged and couldn't undo it anyhow.
Logan looked at her clumsy appearance and found it very cute, and laughed out softly, "It's better if I do it myself."
The two of them were finally naked, Selina was eager but still had some concerns and requested, "I'm still a virgin, please be gentle." The size of Logan's crotch was amazing and Selina had to be afraid.
Logan told Selina to lie back and himself between Selina's legs, he spread Selina's legs wide open with his hands and attached himself to kiss Selina's pussy.
The warm touch of his tongue made Selina moan, "Ah... Oh.... Ah..."
Selina tensed on her toes at the stimulation, not expecting Logan to use his mouth for foreplay.
Under the double stimulation of the drug and Logan's tongue, Selina's lower body was like a waterfall, secreting a steady stream of love juice.
Logan felt it was time, and his own huge root couldn't wait to enter Selina's body.
Logan lifted himself up, still gentlemanly, to ask Selina's permission, "So I'm going in?"
Selina winks and her red lips part lightly, "Please enter me, Mr Reed."
Unhappy with Selina's name calling, Logan pushed up his own cock with a punishing hard thrust into Selina's pussy.
The first time her vagina was stretched open, Selina couldn't help but scream, "Ahh. Logan, I hurt."
A teardrop slipped down from the corner of Selina's eye in a smooth manner, Logan looked at the bunny-like Selina, lowered his head and kissed the tear out of her eye, and the movements underneath his body softened.
Logan gently thrust and asked, "Does this still hurt?"
Selina shook her head and bit her lip, not answering.
Logan felt Selina's pussy wrapping tightly around his cock, so comfortable that he couldn't help but speed up the speed and strength of his thrusts.
"Selina, scream out, no need to suppress yourself, your screams are very sweet, I love it."
Selina completely let herself go and screamed loudly.
Love juices mixed with Selina's first time virgin blood rendered the sheets.
From the bed, to the bathroom, Selina and Logan had their orgasm after orgasm.
...
Selina's mind was a whirlwind as she woke up, her entire body aching. Sitting on the bed, she stared blankly into space for a few moments, unable to process her thoughts.
The events of the previous day began to filter back into her memory. Mr. Perez had drugged her. She'd been brought to the room, and then...
Her muscles stiffened as she became aware of movement beside her. Slowly, hesitantly, she turned her head, only to meet Logan's steady gaze.
In an instant, the memories of the previous night came flooding back like a tidal wave. The drug's effects, her delirium, her desperate pleas for Logan to help her—and the chaos that had followed.
She winced as she shifted her body, the soreness far worse than the initial effects of the drug. Swallowing nervously, she stammered, "We... Did we...?"
Logan's Adam's apple bobbed slightly as he smirked. "Mrs. Reid, I think you're no longer doubting whether I'm capable, are you?"
Selina's face flushed deep red as fragmented memories replayed in her mind. Doubts about his ability? After last night, that man wasn't just capable—he was too capable!
Even after the drug's effects had subsided, he hadn't stopped. Despite her tearful pleas, he'd...
Logan's soft chuckle brought her out of her spiraling thoughts. Reaching out, he gently brushed a strand of hair from her face.
Selina flinched, her nerves on edge. "W-What are you doing?!" she stammered, her voice a little too high.
Logan's expression was calm, even amused, as he replied, "Relax. Last night was unavoidable. Taking you to the hospital wouldn't have helped—it would've been too late."
Her lips pressed together, and she froze, her thoughts stuck between frustration and confusion.
"And," Logan continued smoothly, his tone light but teasing, "Mrs. Reid, all we did was what a husband and wife are supposed to do. Why are you so tense?"
His words struck her like a lightning bolt. What a husband and wife are supposed to do? Selina felt lightheaded. Sure, in a normal marriage, that might be the case. But their marriage was just a partnership.
Her expression shifted between embarrassment and indignation. Just as she was about to argue, the sound of hurried footsteps approached from outside the door, followed by a sickly sweet, fake voice she recognized instantly.
"James, don't be angry. Selina and Mr. Perez might genuinely be in love. She's grown up now; don't blame her too much..."
Selina's gaze darkened.
If she didn't already know the schemes brewing behind the scenes, she might have actually believed Katie's pretense of concern!
Logan's fingers gently brushed the corner of her eye. "Mrs. Reid, don't worry. I won't let anyone wrong you."
Ten minutes earlier.
It was the second day of the birthday banquet, yet the event had already started without Selina, the daughter of Mr. Clark, making an appearance. When her room was found empty, unease spread among the guests.
Natalia, suddenly recalling something, turned pale. "I think... I think I saw Mr. Perez taking Selina upstairs yesterday..." she stammered, her voice trembling.
Tears streamed down Natalia's face as she choked out, "If something's happened to her, I won't live with the guilt. It's all my fault—I was the one who invited her back…"
"Enough, Natalia. Let's go find her," James said, his brows furrowed in frustration as he led Katie and a small group toward the upper floors.
As they climbed the stairs, someone suddenly appeared at the corner. It was Mr. Perez's assistant.
Katie's eyes gleamed with satisfaction. This was all part of her plan. The assistant was bribed to ensure Selina couldn't explain her way out of this.
The assistant stepped forward, looking smug. "Are you looking for Miss Selina? There's no need. She's with Mr. Perez. They... had a long night and are still resting."
The group froze in shock.
"What do you mean, 'had a long night and are still resting'?" Natalia stammered, her face pale.
Feigning outrage, she cried, "You're slandering my sister! Selina is virtuous and self-respecting—she'd never do such a thing, especially not at our father's birthday banquet!"
The assistant snorted. "Slandering her? Why would I lie? Selina's been kept by Mr. Perez for a long time. I suggest you all stop disturbing them."
The crowd exchanged glances, their expressions shifting subtly.
From the assistant's tone and demeanor, it didn't seem like he was lying. Could this mean that Selina wasn't forced upstairs but went willingly?
The realization struck hard. While Perez was wealthy, his appearance and personality were, at best, unremarkable. If Selina truly sought him out for "support," it was beyond disappointing.
What a disgrace. The Clark family's two daughters were worlds apart. Natalia was elegant and brilliant, while Selina, the countryside bumpkin, not only lacked refinement but apparently also judgment. No wonder Mr. Carter had no interest in her.
Natalia pretended to wipe her tears. "I can't believe it. I must find my sister!"
The group followed Natalia to the room, and as they approached, faint sounds from inside made everyone's expression turn grim.
Katie sighed, stepping forward with an air of false concern. "James, Selina already broke off her engagement with Ryan. Even if she's found someone new, it's not necessarily wrong. What if she and Mr. Perez are truly in love? Don't be too harsh…"
James was livid, his face red with fury. "If I'm not harsh, where will she draw the line?!"
"To bring shame to our family—at my birthday banquet, no less—by sleeping with a man old enough to be her father? This ungrateful girl is a disgrace to the Clark name. I'm severing ties with her!"
The more others tried to calm him, the angrier James became. Raising his foot, he prepared to kick down the door. "It's my failure as a parent! I didn't raise her properly, and now—"
Before he could finish, the door creaked open.
Selina stood in the doorway, her expression calm, a faint, enigmatic smile playing on her lips.
"Tell me, Father," she said, her voice cool and steady, "what exactly did I do wrong for you to cut me off as your daughter?"