Chapter: 1626
A man in a white lab gown, presumably a doctor, approached the bed, placed the box he was holding on the nightstand, and opened it.
Inside was a small steel box surrounded by ice packs, containing a vial of clear liquid and a syringe.
“What is that?" Camila cried out, even as she struggled against her captors.
Jaylen plopped down on the sofa. "You'll know soon enough. Don't worry. I promise that once you understand what it is, you will never forget it for the rest of your life!"
The next thing Camila knew was that a needle was piercing the crook of her arm. She felt a sharp pain that dulled into a throbbing ache throughout the rest of her arm.
The color drained from her face. She still tried to fight, but she was no match against the men holding her down.
“Let me go, Jaylen," Camila pleaded.
She had no other way to get out of this situation unless he changed his mind.
Jaylen got up and sauntered over the bed. But instead of stopping the doctor, he loomed over Camila.
His leering eyes traveled from her face to her neck, down her ample chest and slender waist, all the way to her smooth legs. Despite being fully clothed, Camila's alluring figure was still very evident.
"It's mo wonder Isaac is so obsessed with you," he said in a sinister tone. "Only a fool could resist this body. I think I like you even more now."
Camila balled her hands into fists and swallowed her rage. She tried to negotiate with him yet again. “Jaylen, please. We can sit down and have a proper conversation. If there is anything you want, I can promise you-"
"Anything?" Jaylen teased, his eyes flashing. "Can you promise me anything?"
"Yes," Camila rasped.
"Then, can I have you?" Jaylen's grin widened menacingly.
Camila could no longer stand it. "Don't do this! You're married! You have your own wife and child, this is-"
"Yes, yes. The child is important to me, but I don't care for my wife. All I want is a mother to my child, and the woman I want..."
He leaned over until their faces were close, so close that his breath fanned her cheeks. “Is you."
The doctor had finished administering the drug. The syringe was empty.
"You can leave now," Jaylen told him and the two thugs.