Chapter 305 A Twist of Fate (5) Susan Broke Down
Chapter 305 A Twist of Fate (5) Susan Broke Down
Chapter 305 A Twist of Fate (5) Susan Broke Down
When Manuel thought Susan would not come back tonight, he suddenly heard Hannah's voice, saying
that Susan was back.
Manuel did not speak. At that moment, Hannah helped Susan to Manuel's room. A dim light was still
left in the room. Manuel had got up and sat on the bed. Hannah looked at him and said frankly, "Susan
was drugged." Manuel's expression suddenly altered.
"I'll look into it, but right now the most important thing is that Susan needs you." Hannah said, sounding
a little anxious. Manuel just looked at Susan, who seemed in agony and her whole face was flushed. It NôvelDrama.Org owns this.
seemed like she had reached the limit and was about to go crazy.
"Manuel, she is all on you." Hannah helped Susan to Manuel's bed, she knew that Susan had reached
her limit, so she turned around and left.
"Hannah." Manuel suddenly called her.
Hannah turned back.
Manuel said, "Thank you."
Hannah smiled faintly.
'You don't need to say that. Aren't you the person who hurt the most in the last life?' Hannah thought to
herself. She didn't stay any longer and left with Jimmy.
In the room, Susan writhed on the bed. Though she could not bear any more, she repressed her lust
and did nothing.
Tia was too naive to figure out why Susan was drunk like that. At the thought of Manuel would take
care of Susan, she volunteered, "Mr Johnson, please let me take care of her so you can have a rest."
"No, now you should go."
"But Ms Phillips..."
"Just get out of here!"
Manuel sounded a little angry. Tia walked out hastily and closed the door for them. After all, Manuel
never lost his temper, once he did, it must be serious.
Once Tia left, Susan got up from the bed suddenly. Manuel was shocked, only to see her rushing
directly into the bathroom and slam the door, loudly.
Manuel swallowed. So Susan would rather bear it alone than ask him for help? He couldn't figure his
emotions out at the moment. But if Susan could endure, he would never take advantage of her.
Manuel sat on the bed for a long time until he heard something drop from the bathroom. Finally, he
couldn't stand by anymore. He strove to get up from the bed, getting himself into the wheelchair nearby
and going to the bathroom.
The bathroom was locked from inside. Manuel frowned and knocked, "Susan!"
There was no answer except for the sounds of things dropping.
"Susan!" Manuel raised his voice but there was still no answer inside.
Manuel realized that something was wrong and wrenched the handle of the door, banging the door
wildly with his hands. He tried so hard that when the door was finally opened, his hands were bruised.
Once he entered, he saw Susan lying on the ground, flushing herself with cold water, holding a broken
glass. There was blood everywhere and Susan seemed in great agony that her face even twisted.
Manuel stared at Susan for a long time. But then, he entered the bathroom.
The side effect of some drugs was unimaginable.
"Susan..." Manuel walked up to her, calling her name. But Susan remained still and she hold the
fragment even tighter.
"Susan..."
"Manuel, take me to Henry!" said Susan. Even in her hardest time, the first thing she wanted was
taking her to Henry. Hearing that, Manuel swallowed and could hardly speak for a while.
"I beg. Please, take me to Henry. Please." Suddenly, Susan raised her head and looked at Manuel. Her
eyes were bloodshot. So was the body. It seemed like even her breath burned.
And he finally understood that the only reason that she restrained her lust was him. She put up with lust
just because he was not Henry.
Manuel didn't answer, but bent down and picked Susan up with his arms and put her on his lap. Susan
was totally drenched and so tensed that she had no strength to resist at all.
At that moment, she even complained inwardly that why the drug didn't make her totally unconscious.
Why the stronger the effect was, the soberer she was. She was sober enough to know that the man
holding her was not Henry.
Hannah took her to Manuel, but Susan didn't blame her. From the perspective of Hannah, as she and
Manuel were married, the only one she would sleep with was Manuel but not Henry. However, she
didn't love Manuel! It would kill her if she had sex with Manuel.
But she was afraid that she would literally die.
Sitting on Manuel's lap, she leaned on him, feeling him. Manuel took her out of the bathroom in a
wheelchair. Susan struggled to restrain herself not to take advantage of him.
"Manuel, I beg you. Please take me to Henry. Please!" Susan said with tears flowing. She was in such
great pain that she even didn't know what to do.
Holding the burning body, Manuel stopped beside the bed as if he did not hear what she said and
looked down, prising her fingers. And the fragment of glass was embedded in her palm, deeply. Manuel
took it out calmly and covered her wound from bleeding with one hand and rolled the wheelchair to get
the medicine kit outside to bandage her up with another hand.
He had not gone far when Susan started to fondle him. Manuel was totally stunned, only to feel that
Susan was nearly lost her mind, and abandoned her beliefs. Clinging to him, she was doing something
crazy. Manuel restrained his lust with no initiative nor refusal, just letting her touch.
Susan kissed him while breaking down in tears. She said," Manuel, we don't love each other. So the
sex won't be happy for us. Could you take me to Henry? Please." Susan was on her last legs. She
thought it was the darkest moment in her life that she would hate herself for a lifetime after she had sex
with Manuel.
She would hate herself to death.
But she couldn't help herself.