Chapter 801 Who Can Save Her?
Charles waited all night, watching Juniper finish her last drink. He secretly added a little something to her glass. Now, this was going to be fun.
He was looking forward to it.
Juniper had been forced to drink so much that she couldn't take it anymore and ran to the bathroom to vomit.
When she came out, she found that everyone in the private room had left.
"Are you okay?" Charles asked, now very concerned as he helped her up.
"Where is everyone else?" Juniper asked, clutching her uncomfortable chest.
"They all left after drinking. You've been in the bathroom for so long; did you expect them to wait for you? Only I care about you, so I stayed."
Juniper, dizzy and numb, tried to push Charles away with her hand. "I, I want to go home."
"How can you go home like this? I booked a room upstairs for you to rest."
Upon hearing this, alarm bells went off in Juniper's head. "I, I don't want to go..."
"It's okay, we're all good colleagues. Let me take care of you, be good." He forcibly helped Juniper upstairs.
"Let go of me." But the more Juniper struggled, the dizzier and weaker she became, and Charles forcibly took her into the room.
He threw her onto the bed. Juniper was already like a puddle of mud, only able to make faint sounds of resistance, "Go away..."
But her body seemed to be sealed, unable to move.
Charles excitedly took off his clothes; he had finally waited for this moment.
"Don't touch me, I'll report you."
"Haha, you won't say that after we're done. Here I come..." He eagerly pressed down on her.
Juniper was dizzy, her whole body weak and unable to resist. Charles' touch made her nauseous, and she vomited all over him.
"Damn it!" Charles jumped up in disgust. "You really know how to ruin the mood, so dirty."
Seeing that she couldn't move, Charles said, "I'm going to take a shower, don't move, I'll be back."
He hurriedly ran into the bathroom.
Although Juniper's mind was numb, a small part of her consciousness kept urging her to run, run, never fall into the hands of such a person.
But her limbs wouldn't move.
At this moment, a figure appeared in her mind, urging her to escape, but it wasn't Brice, it was Anthony. She seemed to see Anthony saying to her, "Get up, Juniper, run, run!"
She struggled to prop herself up, swaying and almost falling back down. She held onto the wall, trying to move quietly, afraid of making a noise that would alert Charles.
Her vision went black several times, but the last bit of strength she had kept her going.
'Run... Juniper, you must run! Run!'
Her mind was blank, with only the thought of escaping!
Her hand accidentally knocked over a vase.
Juniper panicked even more.
"Damn it!" Charles turned off the water.
Juniper quickened her pace, escaping the room. "Help... help..." But the sound she made was very weak.
Her head was spinning, and she was about to fall.
Help, someone help her?
'Anthony, Anthony? Help me.' His image kept flashing in her mind.
"Help..."
There was no one in the hallway.
"Stop right there!" Charles was quickly catching up.
Juniper was desperate, with no time to think. She found a slightly open door and slipped inside.
The room was pitch black. She fumbled around and found a bed.
She touched a pair of legs, a chest; it was a man. His body was hot, making Juniper even hotter.
The heat inside her was surging. She climbed on top of him unconsciously, like someone about to be burned alive, desperately needing a piece of ice to extinguish the fire inside.
Anthony? She seemed to see Anthony, and in a daze, she kissed his lips.
It was his scent.
So soft.
So nice.
Anthony, Anthony... Her body seemed to have its own instincts.
A large hand gripped her waist, flipping her over and pressing her down.
When she woke up, Juniper's head felt like it was going to explode.
She opened her eyes and was startled.
The man lying next to her was Anthony, and she was resting in his arms.
She was terrified.
Neither of them was wearing clothes. Juniper panicked, never imagining they would face each other in such a way.
"What are you doing here?" Anthony asked in shock. "We..."
Of course, he also saw the bloodstains on the sheets.
They actually...
"I..."
"Tell me the truth!" Anthony asked urgently.
"I drank too much last night and was forcibly taken back to the room by Charles. I escaped, and your door was open, so I..." Juniper felt incredibly embarrassed, clutching the sheets tightly.
Although she was also a victim, she felt guilty towards Brice, so guilty she wanted to die.
If it hadn't been Anthony last night, but someone else, she might have wanted to die even more.
But it was Anthony, and the situation was still very awkward. She didn't know what to do.
'We have finally ended things completely, and now... God, why do you keep playing with us over and over again?' she thought hysterically.
"Charles!" Anthony's eyes were fierce. He was glad it was him last night and not another man, but he wasn't happy because he didn't want to get her this way.
"And you, why were you..."
"I also drank too much last night, and in a daze, someone kissed me. I thought I was dreaming."
So, it was just a drunken mistake. For some reason, Juniper felt a bit disappointed.
"Last night's incident was just an accident. I won't hold you responsible. We're all adults, let's just pretend... nothing happened."
Anthony was very confused. After all, he had also decided to end things with her. This sudden situation left him unable to think clearly about how to handle it.
"Are you sure?"
"Yes." Juniper herself was also very uncertain, but... this was the right thing to do, right? She couldn't figure it out.
It was too complicated, too tangled, she was going crazy.
Even though Anthony himself was confused, he could still sense her feelings. He knew her well; she might seem calm on the surface, but she was definitely panicking inside.
As a man, he had to comfort her first. "We both need to calm down and think about how to handle this, okay?"
This was the first time in days that he had spoken to her in such a gentle tone. Juniper's anxious heart seemed to calm down a bit in his voice. She bit her lip and nodded, "Okay."
But no matter how they handled it, they could never have a future.
Right?
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