Never See You Again (Sergio and Maeve)
Chapter 182

Chapter 182

Gordon looked up and saw Zion with a grim face.

Gordon's face changed as his voice trembled uncontrollably. "Mr. Spencer...

He wondered how Zion could possibly be here!

When Maeve saw Zion, her nerves instantly relaxed, and the piece of glass in her hand slipped to the floor. Then, she collapsed onto the ground.

Zion had no time to reprimand Gordon. He immediately stepped forward to support Marve

Maeve's body was stained with blood, and her complexion was abnormally red.

Zion shouted at the maid outside the door. "Get the first aid kit

The maid did not dare to delay further and quickly went to replace the first all kit.

Zion said coldly to Gordon inside the room when the first aid kit was handed over. "Get out of here!

Upon hearing this, Gordon scrambled out of the room. The maid also did not dare to stay further and quickly closed the door.

Zion simply treated Marve's wounds. Maeve was already struggling to hold on.

"I feel terrible.

Marve felt like she was about to suffocate. Her whole body was burning up, and even her consciousness was fading "Hang in there."

Zion carried Maeve in his arms.

Feeling his warm chest, Marve felt his touch alleviate the heat inside her. He brought a touch of frigidity through her skin.

Zion placed Maeve in the bathtub, where cold water continuously poured from the showerhead. Maeve's dress was already thin in texture, and now it was completely soaked. Zion lowered his eyes. He didn't look but wiped her body with a wet towel

Maeve's hand was scorching. She reached out and grabbed Zion's wrist. Her eyes were somewhat hazy

"Zion. Heel like shit."

Tears were beginning to well up in Marvel's

's eyes.

She had never felt so miserable.

"Be good, just hang in there. It will be over soon."

The cold water in the tub did not do much to relieve her heat at the moment.

As she looked at Zion's handsome face, she reached out to unbutton his white shirt. A rare panic flashed in Zion's eyes. He grabbed the band that Maeve was using to unbutton his clothes. Zion's voice was a bit hoarse. "Do you know what you are doing?"

"I know. I just want to look. I won't do anything."

Marve's tone had a bit of grievance.

She admitted that she was acting indecently under the influence of the drug

"Alright, but you can only look"

Zion unbuttoned two buttons, revealing perfect pectoral muscles.

Maeve's gaze was hard to shift. She reached out, wanting to touch, but Zion blocked her hand. His tone was somewhat helpless as he said,

Maeve was even more aggrieved. "I'll just touch it! Nothing else."

Upon hearing his, Zion could only let go of the hand he was holding.

Maeve touched it. Initially, nothing happened. But soon, she uncontrollably put her hand onto Zion's pectoral muscles.

Zion suddenly grabbed Maeve's hand. He said in a low voice, "Why do you have to be so disobedient?"

"I don't want to be. I can't control it...

Mave's face turned even redder. Zion had already seen that this time, the drug Maeve was under was not just a simple drug. It

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potent, making it hard to control one's body.

Maeve's breathing was rapid. Her body was completely soaked in the cold water, and her thin clothes were glued to her skin, outlining her perfect curves.

Sweat was still forming on Maeve's forehead, and her eyes carried a trace of longing, "Help me... Help me... I think I'm going to die.