Lucas Hughes watched the screen where Chloe Simpson and Alexander Johnson appeared, feeling a stimulation in his heart that had reached unprecedented heights.
His entire expression beca contorted with excitent.
However, despite being in such an excited state, Lucas’s arousal quickly subsided after a brief stint of semi-hardness.
"Damn it! Ah!"
Lucas looked at his limp mber, trying to vigorously jerk it back to life, but it just wouldn’t cooperate.
He grabbed the water cup from the bedside table and smashed it into pieces.
After venting, he cald down and analyzed the situation carefully.
It was because he hadn’t managed to record the complete video. If he had recorded the entire scene, his state would surely have been better.
But then he rembered last night’s terrifying scene when he was hiding in the closet, nearly discovered by Alexander, and he felt irritated again.
This ti, he was truly lucky.
Alexander had almost opened the closet back then, but fortunately, his phone rang.
Otherwise, he feared he would have been discovered by Alexander, with no place to hide!
It was extrely dangerous!
Moreover, this ti it was with Gabriella Dyer’s help that he could successfully complete his plan.
Now he had given the recorded video to Gabriella, and her purpose had been achieved, so she wouldn’t make him do it again.
Relying solely on himself, it would be even harder to get another chance.
He originally planned to use the thod the mmby app thought of, to get Chloe and Alexander together in a hotel, having prepared everything in advance.
But thinking about it now, if he had really carried it out, it would have been too difficult.
What’s more, both Alexander and Chloe had contracted HIV, and Mrs. Johnson treasured her son so much that she sent a dedicated dical team to bring them to Ansun Hospital’s pharmaceutical research base for treatnt.
There was no way he could think of getting Alexander and Chloe to a hotel.
Lucas beca impatiently angry thinking about such a good opportunity not being fully recorded.
But as a Ph.D. in reproductive studies, he still had rational judgnt.
He knew very well that treating erectile dysfunction was a complicated issue.
It involved both physiological and psychological factors influencing and interacting with each other.
Under these two major factors, there were also many elents such as environnt, mood, external stimuli, and internal stimuli.
This was not a task to be rushed.
Actually, the physical and psychological stimulation from yesterday’s excitent combined with today’s relaxation while watching the video had been very successful.
At least he had managed to get semi-hard.
The previous simple rebound on the cruise ship also had so effect.
As long as he persisted, he could definitely achieve full arousal.
If it had been earlier, Lucas wouldn’t have been so sure, but now achieving semi-hardness gave him a lot of confidence.
Next, with sustained treatnt and sufficient stimulation, the results should beco more apparent.
Thinking of this, Lucas felt better, pulled up his pants, and got up to clean up the broken glass on the floor.
Just after cleaning up, his mother Lydia Woods called.
"Lucas, how’s the divorce with Chloe going? She’s already confird to have HIV, you can’t drag this out. Hurry up! Is she refusing and still clinging to you?"
"Tell , if that’s the case, I’ll go to her house now and have a good talk with her mother. If they don’t divorce and insist on burdening our family, I’ll cause a big ss so they can’t find peace!"
As soon as the call connected, Lydia Woods yelled like a fishwife on the other end.
"Hmm, okay. Don’t worry, Mom, I know. Chloe has already agreed to the divorce, just waiting for to sign. I just can’t sign it so quickly; after all, we’re at the sa hospital."
"I have to consider my career. Don’t worry, I have everything under control. After a couple of days, I’ll sign the divorce papers and proceed with the divorce promptly."
Listening to the harsh voice, Lucas hurriedly moved the phone away from his ear.
Hearing this, Lydia Woods finally felt reassured and hung up.
Lucas also breathed a sigh of relief. Of course, he couldn’t divorce so soon; he might still need Chloe’s stimuli.
Besides, there’s the fifty thousand per month from Mrs. Johnson. He hoped Chloe would hold out the month without incident, and he could get another fifty thousand.
As for Chloe, she had already agreed to the divorce, so what was there to worry about? He just had to follow his plan.
Everything was perfect!
Feeling triumphant, Lucas whistled as he went to bed.
On the other side, at Ansun Hospital’s pharmaceutical research base.
All day, Chloe hadn’t eaten a thing or drank a drop of water.
She just wrapped herself up, curling tightly in the corner of the bed.
The nearby sofa had a new set of clothes, which she hadn’t worn, still dressed in yesterday’s outfit.
Even now, Chloe’s mind was filled with the scene she saw when she opened her eyes this morning.
Nurse outfits, shirts, skirts, and underwear were scattered on the floor in disarray, with Alexander lying nearby covered in scratches.
She looked under the blanket at herself, her whole body covered in alarming marks.
Then the events of the previous night flooded back.
The searing heat, the scorching breath, the sticky patches beneath her, and her increasingly provocative words.
Tears silently rolled down.
Eventually, after crying for who knows how long, her eyes could no longer shed tears.
She slipped on her shirt, tightly clutching herself, gripping the blanket, shrinking back to the bed.
During this ti, Alexander had sent soone to buy new clothes, but she hadn’t looked at them once.
She kept fervently recalling the details of the previous night, sensing sothing off, like she’d been drugged.
Yet, here there were only her and Alexander, who would give her drugs?
Alexander?
Ha, no, if Alexander wanted her, he’d have a thousand, no, ten thousand ways. The prestigious Young Master of the Capital Circle would use such a thod?
Judging by Alexander’s past actions, she knew he wouldn’t.
But the intense feeling from last night, sothing surely was at play.
Thinking it over, Chloe couldn’t figure out what was going on.
The only certainty was that she really was cheap! Slutty!
Even if soone did sothing, she shouldn’t have been aroused to such an extre degree.
So, throughout the whole day, Chloe neither ate nor drank, as if silently protesting sothing, or perhaps punishing herself.
With last night’s strenuous activity and an entire day without eating, Chloe finally felt she couldn’t hold on any longer that night.
Dizziness swept over her, and her vision darkened intermittently.
"What? Are you planning to starve yourself to death?"
Seeing Chloe’s condition, Alexander, who had been seething with anger all day, couldn’t hold back anymore and asked sternly.
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