Chapter 715
Too Late, Mr. Billionaire: You can’t afford me now
Chapter 715:
âEric!â
Hadleyâs body broke into a cold shiver. Was he serious about continuing despite his condition? Did he really intend to disregard his own well-being? She pressed her hands against him, trying to resist without worsening his injuries. âEric, stopâplease, youâre hurting yourself!â
âI told you, I donât care.â
One arm locked firmly around her waist, while his other hand gently brushed across her face.
âIs this what it takes to make you truly see me? To finally acknowledge that Iâm right here? You donât know how much it drives me crazy when you ignore me! Donât you get it?â
âIâ Mmmââ
He silenced her again, kissing her deeply once more.
His hand left her face, sliding purposefully down to her neck, deftly undoing the buttons of her blouse.
What was he doing?
Hadley froze beneath him, her eyes wide with disbelief. âMmmâ¦â
Unable to speak clearly, her voice became muffled against his kiss.
She couldnât allow thisâEric was severely hurt, and they were in a hospital room. Anyone could walk in at any second!
What was she supposed to do?
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Despite his injuries, Ericâs physical strength overwhelmingly surpassed her own. With panic flooding through her, Hadley swiftly drew back her knee and thrust it forward with all her strength.
âUgh!â
Hadley struck Eric squarely in his injured abdomen, causing him to release her instantly. He stumbled backward, collapsing heavily onto the floor.
âOh my God, Eric!â
Leaping up from the bed, Hadley stared in horror as Eric curled painfully on the cold floor, his face pale.
âEric, are you hurt?â
Without hesitation, she dropped to his side, urgently trying to steady him.
âHeh⦠Hahâ¦â Eric grimaced, droplets of sweat rolling down his pale face, yet he forced a twisted grin.
âHadley!â With great difficulty, he reached out and desperately gripped her hand. âIt⦠hurts so badlyâthe stitches rippedâ¦â
She didnât even need his confirmationâHadley could already see fresh blood staining multiple areas beneath his bandages.
âAre you insane?â Hadley squeezed her eyes shut, her voice rising in panic. âDid you hurt your brain too? Whatâs wrong with you?â
Ericâs gaze fell on her tear-streaked face, his grin widening uncontrollably. âHa, maybe I didâ¦â
The pain worsened, and he tightened his hold on her hand. âExcellent, this is excellent⦠Werenât you always indifferent? Claiming everything was for Lindaâ¦
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