My Past is Just Prologue (Janet and Nathaniel)

Chapter 434 The Onset of the Drug

Kade's face turned a deathly shade of pale and his body trembled from head to toe as he

crawled backwards.

"Don't come near me! All of you, stay away!"

The big men approached Kade and attempted to hold him down, but he wriggled like a slippery eel and fought back wildly.

"Looks like you're not in the mood tonight. Let me help you out."

Janet looked at Kade thoughtfully and gestured to the black-clad man behind her.

The black-clad man pulled out a bottle of colorless liquid and forcefully poured it into Kade's mouth while holding his chin.

Kade choked and coughed violently, howling like a madman as the big men continued to

restrain him.

"What did you give me?!" Kade screamed.

One of the big men gripped Kade's neck with such force that it felt as if he was about to crush his bones. With a mocking tone, he said, "Something that will make you happy, of

course."

"Mr. Jones is truly a rich young master. Look at his delicate skin and tender flesh. He must have lived a life of luxury."

"Today, we're going to have some exciting fun and make sure you have a great time."

The big men's greedy and wicked eyes licked over Kade's body like poisonous snakes. Kade struggled with all his might, as if he had been scalded. But his efforts were in vain. He shouted hysterically, "Janet! You evil woman, don't you fear retribution in the future? I won't spare you when I get out of here! I will tear you into a million pieces!" Janet stood up elegantly, looking down at Kade, who was lying on the ground like a dog. "Then I'll be waiting for your revenge. But next time, don't use such childish methods.

like filming, it's boring."

"Ahh..."

Kade groaned intensely.

The drug he was given started to take effect. He felt his breathing becoming labored,

and every pore on his skin gradually turned hot and dry.

His fingers clawed at the floor with great force, leaving behind bloody marks. The

burning sensation inside his body made his vision begin to blur, and even his strength to struggle gradually diminished.

To the men, the reddening nape of Kade's neck was like an invitation. They exchanged a

lewd glance as they reached out to tear Kade's clothes off.

As he watched the debauchery unfold before him, Donahueiel frowned slightly. He looked at Janet and said gently, "Let's go."

He didn't want these people to defile Janet's eyes with their disgusting actions.

Kade desperately struggled to stand up, only to fall to the ground

at Janet's feet. "Don't go, please forgive me. I know I was wrong! Please give me another chance! I promise I will never show up in front of you again!" Thinking quickly, Kade mentioned Dereion.

"I'm your cousin! For

my

bother you again!"

father's sake, give me another chance! I promise I'll never

Kade kowtowed continuously, tears and sweat streaming down his face, almost splashing onto Janet's feet.

But Donahueiel, disgusted with Kade's behavior, kicked him away.

Kade's head hit the corner of the coffee table heavily, leaving him dizzy and disoriented.

Janet's mind flashed with Dereion's face. No wonder she always felt that Kade was

familiar, he turned out to be Dereion and Ann's illegitimate child.

Janet crossed her arms and spoke in a tone devoid of emotion, "Save your breath. Dereion means nothing to me. And how dare you call yourself my cousin? "Remember, if you ever try to get my attention again, I'll strip you naked and throw you

onto the street to dance."

Janet turned to the black-clothed man waiting on the side. "Stay here and record everything. But make sure not to kill him. Donahue wants him alive."

The black-clothed man nodded, and Janet and Donahueiel left one after the other

Alfred closed the door, shutting out Kade's spasmodic screams.

As soon as they got outside, Janet suddenly felt dizzy, and her head became heavy.

The cold shower from earlier only kept her alert for a brief moment, and now the drugs were surging through her body like a tide. Her legs felt as heavy as lead, and she collapsed to the ground.

"Janet!"

Donahueiel followed closely behind her and quickly caught her falling body. With a flick of his wrist, he lifted her up horizontally.

"Let go of me..."

The sudden feeling of weightlessness made Janet open her eyes uneasily. She pushed Donahueiel's chest with all her might, but her strength was like that of a powerless ant. Donahueiel ordered in a deep voice, "Alfred, go arrange a room."

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Janet furrowed her eyebrows tightly, feeling the rising heat surging through her body and making her even more uncomfortable.

"I don't want to be with you, let me go..."

Donahueiel ignored her and only tightened his grip on her body, holding her more

securely.

The heat inside her surged like waves, and Janet felt as if a million ants were crawling all over her body, causing a burning sensation.

She reached out and tore at her own clothes, causing the loose shirt to open wide and revealing her white and prominent collarbone as well as the faint valley between her

breasts.

Donahueiel's peripheral vision caught sight of the alluring sight so close to him, and his eyes darkened slightly.

Unconsciously, Janet let out a soft moan, her delicate and tender voice softening

everyone present.

Donahueiel noticed the restless gaze behind him, his eyes flashing with cold light, and an intimidating aura emanated from him.

"If you keep looking, I'll gouge your eyes out."

Donahueiel's voice was like a sharp knife that instantly robbed everyone of their breath, eaving the air so still and silent that it seemed to reverberate in their ears.

Unfortunately, Donahueiel's momentum didn't last long as Janet's fingertips quietly climbed up his cheek.

She was completely under the influence of the drugs, and at this moment, she was completely different from her usual cool and aloof self, her clear eyes now full of confusion. "Ah, so cool and comfortable..."

Janet's scorching palm touched Donahueiel's cold cheek, and she let out a satisfied sigh.

Every pore on her body was emitting heat, and Donahueiel's body temperature felt like a lifesaving remedy to her.

Soon, Donahueiel's cheek was warmed up by Janet's touch, and her hand began to search for new coolness.

Earlier, he had almost sprinted half a floor as he rushed to find Janet, causing the buttons on his chest to come undone.

Now, Janet's hand slid down his slightly open collar and into his shirt.

Donahueiel's body temperature was lower than average, and his chest felt cool to the touch, which was exactly what Janet needed.

Her fingers roamed around his chest, causing him to shiver from the cold and heat, and his face tightened.

Unable to bear it any longer, Donahueiel swallowed, tightened his grip on Janet, and headed towards the room at the end of the hallway. "Damn Alfred, why is he so slow to arrange a room!"

Thinking of this, he kicked open the door and said in a cold voice, "Wait for me outside of 15 feet. Whoever dares to intrude, I'll kill them!" Holding Janet in his arms, Donahueiel first turned on the air conditioning, and then gently laid her on the bed.

As he tried to get up, Janet's hand grabbed onto his shirt.

"Don't go..."