Chapter 434
Shelmaine managed to drink only half a mug of the spiced pear infusion before she couldn't take another sip. She pushed it aside, curling up on the couch and scrolling through short videos on her phone."
"Honey, just finish the rest, okay? There's only half a mug left, and it's good for your throat."
Shelmaine frowned slightly. "I can't drink anymore. Forcing me won't help."
Samuel didn't dare push further. "Alright, fine, you don't have to."
He picked up the mug and drank the rest in one go. But the next second, he leaned in, catching her off guard. Tilting her chin upward, he kissed her. Shelmaine tried to push him away, but he was relentless. He parted her lips, and when she realized what he was doing, her eyes widened in shock. Her hands and legs were pinned down, and she had no choice but to swallow the drink he passed over.
Only after achieving his goal did Samuel pull away, a mischievous smirk tugging at his lips. "So sweet."
"Samuel Hasting!" Shelmaine shouted his name in

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