Chapter 755 Hil, You Belong To Me, Only To Me

Hilary turned to look at the direction of Amy, as if praying that Amy would come back soon.

Ari knew at a glance that Hilary was on her guard. He smiled evilly.

"Don't worry. He is just a gangster. He was sent away with money."

"Okay."

She replied coldly without looking at the man.

Ari threw something into the glass when the woman didn't look at him. Then he poured some water and quickly dissolved it into the water. Ari smiled and took a look at the glass of water beside him.

"You don't want to drink. Can you have a glass of water?"

Indeed, she came in a hurry and was a little thirsty. Hilary looked at the water in front of her and licked her lips.

After hesitating for a while, she raised her head and took two sips.

"Sir."

When Willie came back home, he only saw a table of cold dishes, but no woman was there.

"Where is my ladyship?"

"Mrs. Gu went out in a hurry after answering a phone call. It has been almost an hour."

Get out?

Who could she meet at night?

The phone was connected, but no one answered. His deep eyes became colder and colder.

Ari held the unconscious woman in his arms, which was so soft that he couldn't stand it.

"Don't blame me for not reminding you. You are holding Mrs. Gu now. How dare you? "

Amy didn't look at Ari. She just stared at Hilary's phone. The caller ID on the screen made her tremble slightly.

Was he looking for her? Why was he so worried about her?

With the beauty in his arms, Ari didn't hear anything else. He replied anxiously, "don't worry. You don't know what I do. After that, take a few photos to threaten her. Then she won't dare to spread it out. "

Amy sneered. As expected, a hooligan was indeed a hooligan, and the way he thought of it was so shameless.

"Keep an eye on the bar for me." After saying that, he carried the unconscious woman to the small room inside.

Seeing that Hilary was taken away, Amy bit her lips and her eyes were red.

'Hilary, it has been many years since we knew each other. The gap between us has always been there.

Everyone only saw you and Tia, and I was just your sidekick.

No matter it's study or anything else, how can I be worse than you?

But those men only see you two!

I'm not reconciled!'

Because of the low effect of the drug, Hilary woke up a little when she was thrown into the bed by the man. She just felt weak all over her body and could not open her eyes.

The bed was very hard, and it was not comfortable at all. Hilary, who did not know that she was in danger, frowned with dissatisfaction and showed a disgusted expression.

In a hurry, Ari untied the woman's dress...

The sudden approach with a strong smell of alcohol made Hilary feel sick. In an instant, she woke up from dream!

In the dim room, the man on her body surprised her. How could it be...

"Fuck off!" She screamed and reached out to resist the man, but she couldn't lift her strength.

Hilary suddenly th

ng about Amy and believed that she had no motivation to do so. But the look in Willie's eyes became colder and colder.

At this moment, the red light on the emergency room went out.

It was the second night after Hilary woke up. His head still ached, and blood spilled from the gauze on his forehead from time to time.

"HMM..." She snorted and opened her eyes slightly.

Where was she?

She looked around and found that it looked like a ward. She sat up and touched the bandaged wound on her head.

What happened?

Closing her eyes, she recalled what happened before she fainted. Suddenly, she opened her eyes. She remembered that in order not to let that man touch her, she chose to hit the wall. Did he do something to her after that...

Thinking of this, she looked down. After she took the clothes, she could vaguely see the distinct kiss marks on her collarbone.

"Ah..." She couldn't believe it.

Was she dirty?

The door was pushed open. When Willie came in, he saw the woman curling up in a corner of the bed, sobbing timidly.

"Hil."

"Don't touch me! Go away! "

She couldn't hear whose voice it was. As long as someone approached, she was afraid.

"Hil, it's me." He held Hilary in his arms.

His breath reached her nose, and her fear was replaced by peace of mind in an instant. But then came grief and refusal.

Her slender fingers slightly prevented him from approaching. She didn't dare to look into his eyes and face.

She lowered her head, bit her dry lips and sobbed, "don't touch me. I'm dirty!"

Her words shocked him.

Hilary looked up, tears streaming down her cheeks. At that moment, his mood exploded, and his heart ached faintly. His eyebrows were cold and thin with pity. Willie touched her cheek, and his forehead was against hers. He said in a hoarse voice.

"It's not dirty. It's not dirty."

He kissed her tears and wiped them away.

"Nothing happened. You are clean, Hil. You belong to me, only to me. "