Powerful Papa With Triplet Babies Chapter 381

Chapter 381 “I am looking for her as well.” Damian had dropped by the pool but did not find Anne.

Tommy's expression darkened. “Did you hire people to rape her?”

“Rape..what? I just want to get her drunk so that I can get some answers. She was still sober when I

took her to the pool, so I left,” Damian explained, “I wouldn't have come if Oliver didn’t show up and

ask me to do it. If something happens to her, all the better.” Tommy froze. “Anthony is here?” “No. I

just saw Oliver. This is weird. Where is she? Did something really happen?” Tommy remained quiet

thoughtfully.

Anne was taken to Julie's apartment and Anthony let go of her as soon as they were inside. She fell

onto the ground dazedly, panting

She longed for someone's touch, but the man before her simply ignored her and left.

Anthony sat down on the couch with his legs crossed as he stared at her. “What do you want to

say?"

She looked up dazedly as she tried to focus on Anthony. “I thought...I thought you were sending me

to the hospital?”

“Me?” No one could order Anthony to do anything.

She closed her eyes and tears scrolled down her face, still wearing the robe, she was shaking like a

leaf as she helplessly dug her nails onto the carpet.

Anne had not expected to run into Anthony and fall in his trap once again. It took so much effort to

stay away from any physical contact with Anthony, and she could not allow herself to be involved

with him again.

“Mm...” Unable to get up, her lips quivered in misery as she whimpered.

She was on the verge of losing all senses, when the one solution to end all her pain was right before

her.

She glanced at him, her throat running dry.

Anthony remained seated calmly as he waited for his prey to approach.

“Send... Send me to...the hospital... Please...” She pleaded while sobbing

"Go there yourself.”

“I... can't...” She gazed up at him. His husky voice had sent chills down her spine and she bit onto her

lips in misery.

"Why not? If you can't stand, you can crawl,” he said and tilted his face to the side. “It's closer to

crawl toward me than towards the door. Which will you choose?” Helpless and desperate, she

snapped when Anthony made her choose and started crawling toward him until she was right

before him. He reached out to touch her burning cheek and she grabbed onto his cold hand at the

touch as

though she was worried that he would escape. “Get up.” Anthony was beginning to lose his patience

as he had been holding back the entire time. However, he preferred to watch her break the rule, as

he did not want to be referred to as a man who broke his promise.

“Come, Anne...” The moment their skins touched, he transformed into a relentless demon.

By the time Anne woke up, she felt as though her consciousness was split into a thousand pieces

and was unable to recover from the dazed state. She did not know where she was or what she had

done, and why she felt so exhausted.

The sound of running water from the bathroom brought her back to reality as she finally

remembered where she was.

Details of what happened the night before slowly came back to her and she realized that she had

submitted to Anthony and was at his mercy until she eventually lost consciousness. She gritted her

teeth and crawled up from the bed with a frown, but fell as soon as her feet touched the ground.

The bathroom door flew open and Anthony came outside with a towel around his waist as he

looked at Anne, who lay sprawled across the floor.

Upset, she said, “You should have sent me to the hospital.”

"Are you ordering me?” He went into the bathroom. “I gave you a choice.” She bit on her lips,

unable to argue. She was the one who sought help from him and considering how authoritative he

was, she should have known that he would not do as she wished.

In the end, she lost her senses and succumbed.

She stood up. “From now on, whatever happens, please just ignore me,” she said, before leaving the

bedroom. He grabbed onto the back of her neck and flung her toward the bed.

“Ah!”

He pressed himself down against her as he grabbed onto her face. “Kissing and running? Hm?" She

glared at him in frustration as she struggled to retort, “..What else do you want? Should I

pay?”

His expression darkened. “You are still as sharp-tongued. Didn't have enough last night?” “Let me

go. I want to go bac- umph!” He swallowed all the unspoken words on her tongue and Anne

struggled to fight back when she sensed the pain on her lips. However, even with both her hands

free, she was no match for his overpowering strength.

He paused in between kisses and said, “Stop moving around.” His husky voice struck her like

lightning.