Chapter 610 Wanting Her
As long as it's Benjamin, she's willing to do anything.
Benjamin closed his eyes for a moment, reaching out to push her away, a coldness in his rational eyes as he replied, "But I don't want you."
"Have you ever thought about the consequences when you do these things?" Benjamin questioned angrily. He never expected Isabella to have the audacity to go this far, daring to drug him!
"We are engaged!" Isabella climbed onto his waist again, determination in her eyes, and insisted, "Going to bed is natural. Benjamin, you don't have to endure; I can!"
As she spoke, her trembling hand went to unbutton Benjamin's clothes, and she casually took off her robe. Her well-proportioned figure was exposed without reservation, faintly visible under the slip dress.
The strength on Benjamin's body slowly dissipated, feeling like she was a snake, no matter how he tried to push her away, she would stick back, that clingy force making him both annoyed and helpless.
He took a deep breath, suppressing the continuous desire.
Benjamin said in a commanding tone, "Isabella! Get off me!"
Isabella retorted, "I won't!"
She stubbornly bit her lip, directly pulling him onto the bed behind her, trying to kiss him, "Benjamin, I know you're uncomfortable now; I can help you; it will eventually be comfortable for you, so don't resist me."
Since she had taken this step, there was no turning back!
But to her surprise, Benjamin dodged to the side, and Isabella's kiss landed in empty space. His jaw clenched. Even the muscles in his jaw trembled slightly, the red veins in his eyes becoming heavier, almost using all his strength to resist the gradually intensifying effects of the drug.
But Isabella hadn't given up yet, she persistently claimed, "Benjamin, I must be with you today."
Enduring a double torment, Benjamin felt like he was about to explode; he couldn't take it anymore; raising his hand with force, he fiercely struck Isabella on the back of her neck!
The Isabella on top of him stared in disbelief, then slowly fell.
He breathed a sigh of relief and pushed her aside.
Isabella, nothing like the one who used to love him. Benjamin's gaze lingered on her for a while, unable to understand why, even under the influence of the drug, he felt nothing for her!
Even if they were truly together today, it was only because of the drug.
Nothing more.
Instead, at this moment, Sarah's figure faintly emerged in his mind.
Benjamin sneered and turned to walk outside.
Just then, a knock suddenly sounded at the door.
Outside the door, Sarah looked awkward, standing far away.
She was very reluctant to make this trip, but Mr. Thompson said he couldn't reach Benjamin and Isabella by phone, so he asked her to help contact them.
Since Mr. Thompson had already asked her nicely, she couldn't refuse.
But there was no movement in the room; they must have gone out! Sarah was about to turn and leave when the door suddenly opened from the inside. She froze in place, seeing Benjamin with his shirt collar open, an abnormal flush on his face, and his eyes bloodshot.
In short, he was in a very abnormal condition!
"Are you okay!" She had just spoken when she suddenly saw Isabella's long and smooth legs hanging off the edge of the bed in the room, dressed in a sexy black nightgown.
These two people, unreachable by phone, turned out to be in bed.
"I'm sorry!" she then added.
Sarah quickly averted her gaze and took two steps back, feeling like she had interrupted something intimate.
"Mr. Thompson couldn't reach you. He has something important to tell you, so he asked me to come and check! Please call him back when you have a moment!" she said everything and was about to leave, feeling ashamed and uncomfortable.
She had just happened to witness such a scene. Facing Benjamin's face, Sarah couldn't help but think of the time Antonio and Serene "cheated."
It was also in a hotel, a similar scene.
She was a bit dazed for a moment; her nerves, which had been tense for too long, were inevitably a bit fragile.
"Sorry to disturb you; I'll leave now," Sarah said decisively.
She dared not look at him again, turned, and hurried away. Benjamin hadn't even had a chance to say a word, and Sarah had already run a considerable distance.
From her reaction just now, it was clear she had misunderstood something.
"Sarah!" he called out irritably, subconsciously following her.
Sarah heard him call her name, but her footsteps quickened, tears uncontrollably streaming down her face, not even knowing what she was afraid of.
Benjamin's gaze locked onto her back, his brow gradually furrowing. He inexplicably felt that this scene was very familiar as if in the depths of his memory, something similar had happened before, with the same woman leaving him with the same back view, heartbreaking.
Until they reached the door of Sarah's room, she fumbled in her bag for the room key.
The more rushed you were, the more likely you were to mess up.
She had clearly found the room key, but she was still a step too late.
Benjamin grabbed her wrist, stopping all her movements. His slightly panting voice was hoarse, his breath hot on her face. "Sarah, don't run away!" he pleaded with her.
Sarah, as if scalded, dared not meet his eyes.
So, she said, "Let go of me, Mr. Harrington."
"Let you go?" Benjamin's mouth quickly curved up into a smile and then down into a frown, unable to distinguish between mockery and a smile, he scoffed, "Let go so you can keep running?"
The distance he had just run had brought out all the effects of the drug in him, and he could no longer suppress it. At this moment, the woman in front of him, in her panic, exuded a deadly allure. The charm on Sarah was unlike anything anyone else had.
Benjamin's crimson eyes enveloped her, his mind filled with her!
"Benjamin, don't be like this!" Sarah hadn't noticed his change yet, just felt that they shouldn't be like this. She scolded him, "Your fiancée is waiting for you, Benjamin. Snap out of it!"
"No. No one is waiting for me," he retorted.
Benjamin drew closer to her, the fire in his heart ready to burst, ready to engulf her and him.
The feeling was unbearable yet captivating. And facing Sarah at this moment, he no longer wanted to hold back.
"Sarah!" he whispered.
This soft call made Sarah pause for a moment, momentarily feeling like Antonio was back by her side. Still, the next moment, Benjamin's chaotic kiss landed on her face, leaving her defenseless.
"Benjamin!" She suddenly came to her senses, struggling violently as she tried to reprimand him, "Are you crazy!"
Benjamin seemed not to hear her speak at all, all his rationality crumbling from the moment he caught her familiar scent.
He held her and kissed her.
Wanting her.
Everything was just him following his instinct.
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