Chapter 166 Good Girl
Juniper vomited out the fever medicine, wiping her lips vigorously by her hand and said, "Feeling sick?"
Trenton usually pretended to be a gentleman, but unexpectedly took advantage of the situation.
Juniper was sick and too weak to push him away, but she had to find way out. Where were the staff from the show? Were they dead? Didn't they care about such things? Was there no law?
Juniper was so angry that she wanted to cry.
Magnus' temple was pulsating.
Juniper was really testing his patience in every possible way.
If Magnus hadn't taken a few lithium carbonate tablets before to control his temper, he probably would have felt like breaking her neck by now.
Magnus peeled another fever pill. This time he did't feed her as before.
He pinched Juniper's chin with his cold white fingers, forcing her to eat.
Juniper struggled hard and said, "Trenton, let me go..."
When she got better, she would sue Trenton.
What a disgusting person, daring to bully someone so blatantly in the show.
Juniper cried in grievance.
Seeing Juniper's red eyes, Magnus felt a tug at his heart.
Magnus hugged her, he explained in a low and gentle voice, "Take a closer look. Who am I, Juniper? It's only been seven days since we last met, and you don't even recognize me?"
Magnus lowered his head, touching foreheads with Juniper. His dark eyes gazed intently at her.
Juniper seemed incredulous. She sniffed and said, "How could Magnus be here? He's with someone else."
There was a typhoon on the island, and the ferry was suspended.
Magnus couldn't get on the island.
She must have been delirious with fever to imagine he would come to find her. Magnus had a new girlfriend.
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Magnus curved his long fingers and flicked Juniper's forehead, a punishment for calling him the wrong name.
Juniper winced in pain.
Magnus took her hand and placed it on his left chest, "Feel if there's a scar here."
Not just a scar, but also a tattoo, the letter Y.
Juniper was momentarily confused and was unable to distinguish between reality and illusion, just staring blankly at his left chest.
Magnus kissed Juniper's forehead, "Good girl, want to take your medicine?"
Juniper's forehead was getting hotter.
No wonder she couldn't recognize him, her mind might be fried due to the fever.
"Magnus...?"
Juniper looked up at him.
Trenton wouldn't call her "good girl," but Magnus from seven years ago would.
So, this was a dream.
Only Magnus from seven years ago would pamper her and call her "good girl."
Tears welled up in Juniper's eyes as she reached out and hugged Magnus's neck.
She lifted her head, leaning closer to him, trying to see his features clearly, but Juniper's vision was blurry from the fever.
Magnus chuckled softly, thinking she wanted to kiss him. He wrapped his big hand around her waist, pulling her close, "Take your medicine first,and I'll give you a good kiss later."
Juniper didn't actually want to kiss him.
Magnus peeled another fever pill and tried to put it in her mouth.
Juniper frowned and said imperiously, "Feed me."
Since it was a dream anyway, she felt entitled to this treatment, right?
Magnus hesitated for a moment, but then his eyes sparkled.
He teasingly asked, "Feed you with my mouth?"
"Why not?"
Juniper was starting to enjoy herself.
With a mischievous glint in his eyes, Magnus held the pill by teeth and, leaning down, passed it to her.
He picked up a glass of water, took a sip, and just as Juniper was about to complain the bitterness, he kissed her again.
Juniper swallowed the pill with the water.
Magnus didn't release Juniper. With his big hand held the back of her neck, he kissed even harder.
Juniper was delirious, but Magnus was fully aware and immersed in the moment.
Passion ignited between them.
Juniper nestled in the warm crook of Magnus's neck, nibbling his prominent Adam's apple.
When they were together before, Juniper always liked to leave a mark on his Adam's apple to assert her dominance.
Magnus enjoyed it. His large hand gripped the back of her head, letting her have her way with his Adam's apple.
But once they started, it was hard to stop.
Magnus had good self-control. But in such a situation, once it started, it was hard to contain.
It had been a year since Magnus had any sex. Ever since that hotel incident, he found it hard to resist the temptation from Juniper, especially when she stayed at the Royal View and sometimes appeared in front of him wearing pajamas after showering.
Juniper came to the island to record a reality show for a week. During this week, he couldn't see her. Not even a hug was possible. Insomnia plagued him, leading to irritability and a vicious cycle.
If he continued to endure this, Magnus might really break down.
He kissed the corner of her lips. He said in a magnetic and deep voice, "Do you want to continue?"
Juniper didn't answer, but her actions were honest.
She snuggled into his arms, holding onto his strong waist tightly.
Just as Magnus thought Juniper agreed...
Juniper suddenly pulled up the blanket, covering her head, muffled voice saying, "I want to sleep. Let's continue in our dreams next time."
Tonight, she was just too exhausted.
There would be plenty of opportunities to dream in the future, no rush at this moment.
Just like that?
Juniper leaned against Magnus, absorbing the warmth from him, and soon fell asleep.
Clearly, she was using him as a heater.
Magnus chuckled.
Juniper nibbled and kissed his collarbone. When he was getting into the mood, yet she heartlessly fell asleep.
Did she really think she was dreaming and could do whatever she wanted?
Magnus pushed her gently, "Juniper?"
She was dead asleep.
Magnus wanted to take a cold shower, but she held onto him tightly.
He was hot all over because of Juniper's seduction, and Juniper seemed to like the warmth, pressing closer to him.
She even touched the warmest spot to absorb heat.
Magnus was going crazy, his temple pulsating.
It was a rainy day on the island, and it was only after eight o'clock that the sky brightened outside.
Juniper had sweated all night, and her high fever had finally subsided by now.
At nine o'clock.
There was a knock on the door in the yard, someone asking "Beaumont, are you awake? Are you feeling better? Is the fever gone?"
Juniper had a fever all night, so she awoke feeling like being hit with a stick on her head.
She sat up difficultly and kept still for a while, waiting for her brain to restart.
The voice sounded like Trenton's.
Looking at the fever-reducing medicine and cold medicine on the table, Juniper stunned for a few seconds, almost like suffering a blackout.
She recalled,'If It was Trenton that came to my room last night?'
After got dressed, she went to open the door.
"Do you feel better? I just made the breakfast. Here you are. Eat someting warm," said Trenton at the door.
She took the breakfast, "Thank you, did you bring the medicine last night?"
"Yes, I saw that you were uncomfortable, so I came over to check on you. Eat something now. You'll be recording again later, and it seems like the studio observer will come to visit today."
"Observer?"
"Yes, the director just mentioned it. The observer will come today, but it's unclear who exactly it is, quite mysterious."
Juniper took the breakfast into the house.
When she was in the bathroom getting ready, she suddenly noticed a pair of dark gray men's underwear.
Did a man come into her room last night?
How did she have no recollection of it?
Trenton?
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