Chapter 669 Is It Fun to Toy with My Feelings?

"I ain't going!" Seraphina snapped.

Just thinking about how cold Dashiell was to her today, and remembering she promised Sebastian a month, she knew she had to keep her distance from Dashiell right now.

Cassius asked, "Seraphina, do you have any feelings for Dashiell or not? Dashiell is dying, and you won't even go see him!"

Seraphina replied, "Didn't he just have a car accident?"

Cassius sighed, "I'm so tired of this! I'm telling you, you have to go to Dashiell's house tonight. If you don't, you'll hear about his death tomorrow."

Seraphina asked, "What are you talking about?"

"I'm not joking!" Cassius snapped and hung up the phone.

Seraphina felt completely thrown off.

Had Cassius lost his mind?

In the end, Seraphina was still spooked by Cassius.

She quickly dialed Dashiell's number, but after several tries, no one answered.

Seraphina started to panic.

She hastily changed clothes, didn't even bother with a bra, and drove straight to Dashiell's place.

All the way there, Seraphina kept telling herself that Dashiell wouldn't be in serious trouble. At most, he was just drunk. If it were really serious, Cassius wouldn't have just sent her.

She tried to calm herself, and soon the car stopped at the destination.

Seraphina almost ran to Dashiell's door.

She frantically knocked on the door, her anxiety clear as day.

The door opened.

When Dashiell saw Seraphina, his eyes lingered for a moment.

He thought Cassius had sent someone with medicine.

Seeing Seraphina, he abruptly closed the door.

"Dashiell!" Seraphina rushed in.

Her body got caught by the door.

The pain brought tears to Seraphina's eyes.

Dashiell looked at Seraphina, held back, and turned to walk inside.

"What's wrong with you?" Seraphina asked, biting back her own pain as she noticed Dashiell's unusually flushed face. He seemed different, almost as if he had been drugged with an aphrodisiac.

Seraphina couldn't believe it.

Had Dashiell really been drugged?

But how could he have been drugged?

Wasn't he fine at the club just now?

Wasn't he fine when he left?

Seraphina suddenly thought of what Cassius had said earlier and wondered why Cassius had sent her here.

So that was what it was.

She watched Dashiell's back as he walked into the bathroom, and the bathroom door slammed shut.

At that moment, Seraphina suddenly felt a bit scared.

Should she go over?

If she did, she knew Dashiell wouldn't be able to control himself.

She had experienced this feeling before, the last time she had been with Dashiell. The craziness of that night still terrified her.

She had just promised to give Sebastian a month.

Now, she was about to break that promise.

She felt burdened.

She stood in the living room, struggling.

Suddenly, there was a loud crashing sound inside the bathroom.

It sounded like something had broken.

Seraphina was startled.

The rationality she had just clung to shattered in an instant at the sound, leaving her overwhelmed by a sudden surge of fear and uncertainty.

She ran to the bathroom, twisting the door handle.

The door was locked from the inside by Dashiell.

Seraphina frantically pounded on the door. "Dashiell, what are you doing? Come out!"But Dashiell didn't answer her.

Seraphina yelled, "Dashiell, I said come out!"

She pounded on the door for what felt like forever, her hand swelling up.

At this point, Seraphina's temper flared.

She thought, 'I'm right here, and you're acting like I'm invisible? Do you really need to suffer in there alone?'

"If you don't come out, I'll break down the door!" Seraphina shouted.

She meant it.

So, at that moment, the bathroom door suddenly flew open, and there stood Dashiell.

Seraphina was still startled by Dashiell's ferocious appearance.

Her earlier bravery was now tinged with fear.

She looked at Dashiell, noticing his bloodshot eyes and the dangerous vibe radiating from him.

She bit her lip, mustering the courage to reach out to him.

Seraphina screamed.

Dashiell pushed her away.

The force was so strong that she crashed into the door beside her.

After pushing her away, Dashiell was about to leave, but the sudden loud noise made him pause.

He hadn't expected to use so much force.

He thought he had controlled his strength.

But the effect of the drug had made him lose control.

He coldly said, "Why are you here?"

"Why do you think I'm here?" Seraphina held her head.

Dashiell clenched his fists.

"What? Afraid to have sex with me?" Seraphina's anger was palpable, her tone highly provocative.

Dashiell's clenched fists tightened even more.

"Dashiell, when you weren't drugged, you could still kiss me. If it weren't for a phone call, you would have had sex with me long ago. Now, in this state, you don't dare to do anything to me? Are you still a man?" Seraphina shouted.

She was probably at her breaking point.

Was Dashiell sick?

Did he want to die tonight?

Dashiell coldly looked at Seraphina, noting her fierce anger. As he registered her intense expression, his eyes narrowed, and a deep, primal desire surged within him.

He suddenly approached Seraphina, grabbing her body.

Seraphina was startled.

Her body hurt from Dashiell's roughness.

But she endured it.

She just wanted to help Dashiell with his condition.

She held him, trying to kiss him.

But just as she got close to his lips, Dashiell pushed her away again.

His eyes seemed to glance at her neck.

Or maybe it was just an illusion.

Dashiell still looked out of control, his whole body burning hot!

Seraphina was really angry with Dashiell!

She thought to herself, 'What do you want tonight? Even when I'm offering myself to you, you don't want it?'

Before Seraphina could get any more upset, Dashiell spoke, his body radiating heat while his tone remained icy. "Is it fun to toy with my feelings?"

Hearing this, Seraphina felt a pang in her heart.

She glared at Dashiell, seeing that he was clearly at the point where he couldn't control his sexual desire, yet he was still holding back.

"Get out!" Dashiell coldly said, turning to leave.

Seraphina's eyes were bloodshot.

Her tears welled up in her eyes.

She stammered, "Dashiell..."

"Don't touch me with the hands that have touched other men. I find it disgusting!" Dashiell said each word clearly.

In Dashiell's mind, how despicable was Seraphina?

Seraphina watched Dashiell through her tear-blurred vision, helplessly seeing him walk further and further away from her.

Deserted Wife Strikes Back
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