Chapter 197 Don't Touch Me

Emelie had an uncontrollable reaction. Recalling such things at this time further catalyzed the drug's effect on her body. Her unfocused gaze met William's as she hugged his waist. William's expression froze over. If he hadn't happened to be at the bar and come to her rescue, would she have ended up in their hands? Driven by the drug, would she have thrown herself at them? His gaze turned icy. His hand held her neck, tilting her chin up to study her lust-filled face. Indeed, she looked more interesting than her sober, rational self. To Emelie, his "appreciation" felt demeaning, as if she were merely his plaything. Rationality overcame instinct. She pushed him away in disgust. "Don't touch me!" she shouted. William pressed against her. Emelie was backed into a corner with no escape. "Now that you're like this, you want me to let go? Who do you want to help you solve this problem?" William asked coldly. "Samuel? He abandoned you. The man you chose didn't even care about you