His Dangerous Love

Chapter 133 Are You Spoiled by Me

Chapter 133 Are You Spoiled by Me

Elianna leaned against the headboard, coughing, as a large hand patted her back gently.

After she stopped coughing, she looked up at Jefferson, who was sitting shirtless on the edge of the bed.

Her voice was hoarse. "Stop patting. It hurts."

Elianna took the water from Jefferson's hand and drank it. She frowned and complained, "The water is cold. I want hot water."

Jefferson chuckled at her picky behavior, "Are you spoiled by me?"

Elianna, who had suffered so much, dared not argue with him. She glared at him. "How could I dare?"

She put the water on the bedside table, and Jefferson got into bed.

Elianna was still in fear and instinctively moved away.

But as soon as she moved, her waist hurt, which caused her to grimace in pain.

Jefferson calmly observed her series of movements and mocked her with a cool smile, "If it hurts, stop moving around."

"Who caused this pain?"

Elianna couldn't help but express her grievance.

Pulling her into his arms, Jefferson pinched her nose and shook it playfully. "Wasn't it you who started it?"

Elianna struggled angrily, but his embrace was comfortable and warm, so she relaxed and leaned against him.

Perhaps, as Jefferson said, after having sex with him, she became a little spoiled.

She murmured to herself, complaining about her sore waist.

Jefferson also showed some tenderness, placing his palm on her waist and massaging it gently.

His palm was warm, and the strength was just right. Elianna began to feel drowsy.

Just as she was about to fall asleep, a piercing ringtone broke the quiet and Elianna was jolted awake.

This ringtone was exclusive to Asher.

Jefferson noticed something from her expression and sneered, "It's just a phone call. Look at you, acting as if you were caught red-handed."

Ignoring his teasing, Elianna pleaded with Jefferson. "I don't have the energy to get up. Can you please hand my phone to me?"

She needed to try to convince him, but unexpectedly, Jefferson complied without hesitation.

At 3 a.m., Elianna answered Asher's call.

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On the other end of the line, it was extremely quiet and Asher's voice was gloomy.

"Where are you?"

Elianna's grip on the phone tightened as well. Asher must have discovered she wasn't at home.

After a moment of consideration, she replied, "The Gentry's mansion."

"You stayed at the Gentry family tonight?"

Asher's tone remained tense and he didn't let go of his doubts.

Elianna knew that if she continued to answer his questions, she'd spill the beans.

So she didn't answer and instead replied, "I go to the Gentry's mansion every Friday. If you knew me even a little bit, you wouldn't ask this question."

Sure enough, her words silenced Asher.

Suddenly, her ankle was grabbed, and Elianna was so startled that she almost dropped her phone.

Jefferson, with a cigarette in his mouth, was looking at her with a wicked smile.

She struggled but couldn't break free. She could only watch his hand moving up.

Just as she was about to put her phone on silent, Asher said unexpectedly, "I want to see you."

Elianna paused and was stunned. "See me? Why?"

"I have something to tell you. I'll come to the Gentry's mansion to pick you up."

Before she could respond, she heard the sound of a door opening, as if Asher had already left.

Fearful that he would go to the Gentry's mansion and discover she wasn't there, she desperately tried to engage him.

"It's very late. Let's talk on the phone."

Her words seemed to flip a switch, and Asher on the other end suddenly erupted in anger.

"Is it because it's too late or because you're not even at the Gentry's mansion?!"

"You fucking went to hang out with Albert, didn't you?!"

Elianna felt a momentary guilt but immediately sensed that something was off.