My Aloof Husband, Mr. Drexler, Dotes Me Excessively-Chapter 201: He Might Hurt Her!
"Madam, watch out!" Sean Morgan exclaimed in surprise, just as he was about to reach out to shield Summer Shawcross, the ashtray had already hit her knee.
She took a deep breath, tears welled up instantly, yet she made no sound because Sean had instructed her to remain silent when they came. 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺
"Get out!" A furious voice resounded in the bedroom.
When she heard that voice, Summer’s heart tightened; it was Noah Drexler’s voice...
Her heart surged with excitement as she frantically searched for his figure following the sound...
Ultimately, amidst the chaos of the room, she found the familiar silhouette.
On the carpet in front of the sofa, a man was leaning against it. She didn’t have time to see his expression clearly, nor did she have time to see his condition at that moment, but her heart was filled with joy, and she hurriedly ran toward him.
"Madam!" Sean’s nervous voice rang out, but it was already too late.
Summer ran over, directly lunging and hugging the man’s waist, resting her head against him.
However, just as she hugged him, the man seemed to be provoked, his body stiffened, and the furious, uncontrolled voice erupted once more.
"Get out!"
She was taken aback, only then realizing something was off about him.
"Madam, it’s dangerous, come back quickly, the boss can’t control himself now," Sean’s anxious voice followed.
When a person is in extreme pain, they can’t control their actions.
"Noah Drexler, it’s me... I’m Summer Shawcross!" Her heart was in a panic, and she hurriedly spoke up.
As her voice fell, the man’s body gave a fierce shudder...
The next second, his eyes turned icy.
"Summer Shawcross, get out!" His voice was extremely cold and harsh.
She can’t stay here!
He might hurt her!
Upon seeing this, Summer also sensed something wrong with him, slowly raising her head from his embrace and began to stare at him.
He was still wearing the shirt he wore the night he saved her, with bloodstains identical to that time.
Startled, she quickly lowered her head to look at his wrist, wanting to check for any injuries on it... However, upon lowering her head, what caught her eye was a... chain...
In shock, just as she was about to look more closely, the man suddenly extended his other hand, pressing her tightly against his chest.
"Don’t look, Summer Shawcross!" His voice, slightly hoarse, abruptly rang out.
He didn’t want her to see him in such a pitiful state!
Summer froze.
...
——Bang!
...
A sharp, clear sound, like something smashing against an object and breaking, followed quickly, and the bedroom lights suddenly went out, plunging into darkness.
Summer’s vision turned black; she couldn’t see anything, only then did she suddenly realize, he had smashed the lights.
Her face was pressed against his chest, he was burning hot...
She could clearly hear his chaotic and powerful heartbeat at her ear.
Only then did she remember, the moment she saw him just now, her heart ached.
In just a few days, he seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and then there was that chain she saw just now...
Thinking of these, Summer’s throat turned bitter, her heart ached as if it was being twisted.
She could feel him enduring something extremely, but she could still sense his breathing, uneven and erratically rising and falling...
He was in pain!
She could feel his pain at this moment!
