Can't Resist the Billionaire
Chapter 52   Be Dazed

Duke raised his head and looked at Naomi who stood beside him. Without saying a word, he left. After he disappeared, I immediately took out the room card with displeasure. But before I could open the door, Naomi stopped me and said, "My brother really misses you. We don't even need to go inside. Jasmine, please go home with me!"

I gave her a glare and sneered, "Home? Back home? What did he miss from me? Would he even miss me?"

When Naomi saw that I was angry, she said with a fake smile, "You haven't divorced my brother yet, have you? Is it appropriate to live in another man's home? Even though you don't give a s*it about it, my brother wants to save his face, right?"

"Well then, why not let your brother divorce me now? Whoever doesn't divorce is the f*cking a*shole!"

I was just waiting Naomi to say that. Anyway, if Christopher really divorced me, Vincent didn't need to pay him money anymore. In this way, I wouldn't owe him such a big favour either. But the problem was, would he divorce me?

Seeing that I was serious, Naomi immediately changed her face and said, "Oh, I don't know much about the things between you and my brother. But it's useless to get angry, isn't it? Why don't you come home and talk to him if you any issue?"

I thought for a moment and felt that it was indeed about time to go back, as I also decided to take my things back. "Alright, I'll go back with you and talk to him!"

Seeing that finally agreed, Naomi smiled proudly. "That's right. Even if you want to divorce him, you should make it clear in front of his face!"

After we left the hotel, we got a cab and headed to Christopher's home. But after we arrived, I found he wasn't home. Looking at the empty apartment, I felt that something wrong, but I couldn't tell why. "Where's your brother?" I turned to look at Naomi warily.

For no reason, Naomi suddenly began to flatter me. She poured me a glass of juice and explained, "Hearing that you came back, My brother was very happy and went out for some grocery shopping!"

Her answer was somewhat reasonable. Then I took a sip of the juice she poured for me. Suddenly she laughed, "Jasmine, how do you feel about being served? Is it excellent?"

I didn't understand why she asked such a question. I asked her with a frown, "What do you mean?"

Naomi dodged her gaze and said with a faint smile, "Nothing, I'm just asking!"

As I spoke, I suddenly felt a little dizzy. I didn't realise it at the very beginning. But when Naomi's body begin to shake in front of me, I understood it with the rest of my consciousness. This b*tch drugged me! "You, you drugged on me?" I was so angry that I wanted to get up and slap her, but my body wouldn't let me. My head became more and more blurred as well.

Naomi, who was standing in front of me, smiled treacherously. "Yes, I did drug you. Jasmine, who do you think you are? Do you feel good to be served by me? Better is yet to come!"

Realising that the thing was getting more and more serious, I questioned her, "What do you want?"

"Humph! You'll know when you wake up!"

When she finished her words, I was completely in a coma.

After an unknown period of time, there was a flash in my head and I woke up. When I woke up, I saw Christopher sitting on the bed that we had slept on before. He was dressing with his back to me.

The moment I saw him put on his clothes, my mind went blank. He, what did he do to me? Did he rape me while I was asleep?

With a trembling hand, I lifted the quilt and found myself completely naked. At the time, I was so angry that my blood rushed to my head. I wish I could killed him with that knife.

At that moment the image of the man who once share a bed with me was utterly shattered in my heart. I had once still deceived myself that perhaps he may have some difficulties when he abandoned me before. But now all I felt was that he really was scum, unprecedented scum!

"Christopher, what did you do to me?" I asked him with a shaking voice.

Christopher knew about the moment I woke up. But even when I questioned him, he did not turn to look at me. He just stood up after getting dressed. "Do you feel it that I f*cked you?" Christopher's voice was frightening like a ghost. "Jasmine, tell me, is it because of my good skill, or Vincent?" "Christopher, you b*stard!" I was so angry that I tightly clutched the quilt on my body. If it wasn't for the knockout powder, I would definitely punch him. "That's right. I'm a b*stard, but how about you?" Christopher looked at me coldly. His eyes which made me fascinated were now filled with hatred.

That was a lingering hatred for me after being injured. The look in his eyes instantly caused me to be in a daze.

Christopher, you were the one who had let me down, but now you looked as if I owed you. What exactly do you mean?

Probably my despairing eyes made him feel uncomfortable. Christopher suddenly let out a long sigh. He then said, "Forget it. I'll forgive what you have done in the past. Come back and we'll have a new life!" "No way!" I ground my teeth and yelled, "What do you think I'm? You really think you can sell me and make me come home as long as you want?"

"Seems like you're truly obsessed with everything that Vincent gave you, right?"

My decisive attitude made Christopher feel hurt. He tightly locked the door frame with his hand. I could see the anger in his heart.

"Since you're so heartless, then don't blame me for being unjust!" Christopher gritted his teeth as if he had made his final decision. He then turned around and left the bedroom.

When I saw him leave the bedroom, I struggled to get up from the bed to get dressed. When I got up, I felt that I hadn't raped or something like that, since I wasn't a virgin and got some experience. If Christopher had really raped me, it shouldn't feel this way!☐☐☐