She called him, but they were not as intimate as they used to be.
Ron turned his head from the crook of his arm and saw Celia. It was not until squinting his eyes that he
could see her appearance.
He reached out his hand and wanted to touch her face, but she turned away.
His hand froze in the air. He looked at it with a self mocking smile and withdrew his hand. He pushed
the other glass on the side of his hand.
Celia Ling looked at the glass of juice. She didn't want to drink it.
"Don't you want to drink it? Would you like something else? "
He remembered her favorite.
"No, I'm not thirsty."
Wade, Zed was standing a few meters away from Celia, kept his eyes on her. He raised his eyebrows
as he saw her sitting next to Ron.
He had vaguely seen that the man poured something into the juice before. In this occasion, it was most
likely that he had been drugged?
But he wasn't sure.
He hesitated and didn't know if he should stop them.
As a frequent visitor, he had met this kind of situation.
Although he disdained to use such a dirty trick, he would never meddle in others' business.
But Celia helped him just now. Why was he so indifferent as a bystander? It seemed that he didn't
know how to repay a debt of gratitude?
But the girl didn't seem to want to drink at all. Was she on guard or just happened not to want to drink?
Zed played with his glass while paying close attention to what was happening there.
"Miss, this is our signature drink!" The bartender who had been mixing drinks for Ron suddenly said.
He were doing it for money.
The man gave a lot of tips and recommended the invited girl when she refused to drink juice.
After all, if Ron insisted, he would be doubted.
"Okay."
Celia responded flatly. Without any hesitation, she took the juice and was about to have a sip.
Ron and the bartender looked at her quietly, waiting for her to drink.
Just as Celia was about to drink the water, a gust of wind swept past her.
The next moment, the cup in her hand was gone.
The three were surprised. Celia Ling was sitting next to her with a glass of juice in her hand, looking at
her with a smile.
"What are you doing?"
She frowned and looked at the man in front of her in confusion.
Zed scratched his head and grinned, "well I drank too much just now, so I'm a little thirsty. "
Celia : "......"
"Then drink it."
Looking at the glass in his hand, zed was not sure whether she had been drugged or not.
How embarrassing would it be if it was a mistake.
After thinking for a while, he drank half of the juice.
If the worst came to the worst, he could just find a pretty girl.
Looking at the man who came out of nowhere, Ron couldn't wait to kick him off.
Although there was no special drugs in it, there were a small amount of sleeping pills.
As long as Howard kept quiet for a while, she would be more conscious in the future.
But his plan was messed up all of a sudden, which made Ron extremely depressed, but he could not
say anything.
Fortunately, the man on the other end of the phone seemed to receive a call from Celia. He said to
Celia, "wait for me!" then he answered the phone.
"Celia, let's go upstairs to have a talk." He hurriedly seized this opportunity to explain.
Upstairs?
"There are rooms upstairs." He explained.
There was a slight hesitation in Celia's mind, but after thinking for a while, she nodded and agreed.
The weirdo coming from the heaven and surrounded by the noise made it impossible to have a good
conversation.
After answering the phone, zed came back to find that the two men had disappeared.
He asked the bartender, but he just shrugged.
Even if he knew it, he wouldn't tell anybody.
With his eyebrows furrowed, in fact, he was not a nosy person, but rather a little cold.
But the girl who was kind and willing to help strangers pay for the wine really impressed him.
Thinking that the man might be up to no good, he couldn't help but worry about the petite and simple
girl.
At the thought of this, he took out her phone and dialed Celia's number.
Celia was holding the drunk Ron upstairs. She didn't want to answer the phone either.
When the elevator reached the ninth floor, it was so quiet in the long corridor.
To Celia's surprise, it seemed that Ron had already booked a room here.
Was he so sure that she would come?
Or he just wants to sleep here in the evening?
She opened the door, helped him to the bed and put him down, but he pressed her down on the bed
together
Celia frowned and tried to push Hugh away. However, Hugh grasped her white wrists and stared at her
with his dark eyes.
Her mind was suddenly caught up and she looked at him blankly.
It seemed that everything around her froze and the air around them was frozen until Ron lowered his
head and moved closer to her lips bit by bit
It was not until his breathing approached that Celia suddenly came to her senses. She struggled and
said, "Ron, please don't do that!"
His eyes were dark and deep. He had no intention to stop.
She tried her best to resist, turned her head to the side, and her voice became more and more panic as
he approached. "Ron, we are over. You can't do this!"
"Go away! Don't touch me! "
"Ron, don't make me hate you more!"
It was my fault to come here, he had no intention to talk.
The hysterical words filled with sobs and finally stopped Ron.
He looked at Celia with deep eyes and said, "since you are willing to come here tonight, it means that
you still have feelings for me, doesn't it?"
"Stand up first. We can talk about it later." She said with a pale face.
However, he did not stand up and continued to shackle her. "Celia, can we start over again?"
"No way! We are over now!"
"No, I know you still love me! We have been together for so many years. It is impossible for us to break
up so easily! "
"It's no use saying that now. You have Susan an, she has your child, and I have Carlos's child. We can't
go back! "
The mention of the baby calmed him down all of a sudden. Complicated emotions surged in his eyes,
which indicated his hesitation and struggle in the end All of a sudden.
It seemed that he had made up his mind at this moment. Suddenly, he squinted his eyes and stretched
out his big hand to her.
Celia's face went pale. She looked at Ron in disbelief, just feeling so strange and terrible!
"Ron Mo, what are you doing?"
She suddenly realized that he had planned everything for tonight.
Eagerly, Ron tried to take off her clothes, ignoring her words and struggle.
She struggled desperately to resist, but she couldn't resist his power. She was so angry that her eyes
turned red and tears were about to fall down.
"Ron, how could you do this to me?"
"Fuck off, you asshole!"
She used both her hands and feet to scratch and kick him, but she still couldn't stop him.
"Ron, if you dare touch me, Carlos won't let you go!"
Her words made the man who seemed to have lost his mind paused for a little while, but in an instant,
he began to tear off her skirt.
Every time he touched her body, traces of violence were left. Overwhelming shame overwhelmed her,
even her crying had lost her strength. Her only faith was to take the phone in the pocket.
But her phone dropped on the ground. She trembled in despair.
How could this be
How could a person completely change his original appearance in such a short time and become so
terrible!
How could he do this to her when she was pregnant!
Just as Celia thought the end of the world was approaching, there was a sudden sound of "beep".
Someone opened the door from the outside.
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