third person's POV
He saw that Vanya had blood on her and her face was unusually red.
The maid outside the door yelled angrily at Theodore, "Go get the first aid kit!"
The maid didn't dare to wait and quickly went to get the first aid kit.
After the first aid kit was handed over, Theodore said coldly to Dominic in the room, "Get out!"
Dominic heard it and ran out in a hurry. The maid didn't dare to stay either and quickly closed the door.
Theodore simply treated Vanya's wound, but Vanya was already having a hard time holding on.
"I felt so awful..."
Vanya felt like she could hardly breathe, her whole body burning up, and her mind started to get fuzzy.
"Hang in there."
Theodore held Vanya in his arms.
Feeling the warmth of his chest, Vanya just felt that the man's touch eased the heat inside her and brought a bit of coolness through her skin.
Theodore put Vanya in the bathtub, and the shower kept spraying cold water. Vanya's dress was already thin, and now it was completely soaked.
Theodore lowered his eyes and didn't look at her, just used a wet towel to wipe Vanya's body.
Vanya's hand was burning badly. She reached out and grabbed Theodore's wrist, her eyes a bit dazed: "Theodore... I felt awful."
There was a hint of tears in Vanya's eyes.
She had never felt this bad before.
"Be good, hang in there, it'll be over soon."
The cold water in the bathtub didn't do much to cool her down.
It was all because Theodore looked too good. She reached out, trying to unbutton Theodore's white shirt. For once, there was a hint of panic in Theodore's eyes, and he grabbed Vanya's hand that was trying to undo his shirt.
Theodore's voice was a bit hoarse: "Do you know what you're doing?"
"I knew... I just wanted to take a look, I wasn't doing anything else."
There was a bit of grievance in Vanya's tone.
She admitted that right now she was just taking advantage of being drugged to act like a pervert.
"Okay, but I could only take a look."
Theodore undid two buttons and showed off his perfect pecs.
Vanya couldn't look away. She reached out to touch it, but Theodore stopped her, sounding a bit helpless, "Vanya..."
"I'll just touch it!"
Vanya felt even more wronged: "I just touched it, I didn't do anything else."
Theodore heard it and had to let go of Vanya's hand.
Vanya touched it. At first, everything was normal, but soon, her hand moved in on its own and happened to touch Theodore's chest muscles.
Theodore suddenly grabbed Vanya's hand and lowered his voice, saying, "Do you really have to be this disobedient?"
"I didn't want to either, I couldn't control it..."
Vanya's face got redder and redder. Theodore noticed it too. This time, the drug Vanya took wasn't just a regular love potion. The effect was obviously stronger, that's why she couldn't control her body.
Vanya was breathing fast, her whole body soaked in cold water. Her thin clothes stuck to her skin, showing off her perfect curves.
There were still tiny beads of sweat on her forehead, and there was a hint of longing in her eyes: "Help me... help me... I can't take it anymore..."
Theodore's throat moved. He reached out and held Vanya's neck. Right when he was about to kiss her, Theodore came to his senses.
He forced down the desire in his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "If you wanted this when you were sober, I'd never let you go, but... not now."
Vanya still looked confused. Theodore raised his hand and chopped her on the back of the neck. Vanya passed out in his arms right away.
Theodore wrapped Vanya tightly in a towel, then picked her up in his arms.
Aldrich and Mirabel were outside the door.
Aldrich didn't know what was going on, but Mirabel looked really nervous.
Theodore walked out of the room holding Vanya, his eyes swept over Mirabel like cold knives.
Mirabel felt guilty and quickly looked away.
"I'll settle this score with you guys later!"
Theodore dropped that line and hurried off with Vanya in his arms.
Aldrich didn't get it and looked at Mirabel next to him, suspicious: "What's going on?"
"It was that Theodore's problem! Nothing to do with me!" Mirabel mumbled and turned to leave.
In the hospital, Vanya had an IV in her arm and had been unconscious for over two hours.
Her face was pale, and she looked really weak.
By evening, Vanya finally woke up slowly.
"Grace..." Her voice was dry and hoarse.
Grace, who was standing by, heard the noise and came over right away: "You're finally awake! Are you feeling unwell anywhere? I'll go get the doctor!"
"Wait..." Vanya grabbed Grace's arm, "What about Theodore?"
"Theodore and Derek went out, I didn't know what they were going to do, and they didn't tell me."
Grace looked really worried, "What happened? I was so scared when I got the call!"
Vanya started to remember. She recalled that she had been drugged, but after that, things were a bit blurry.
While I was trying to remember, an image of me tugging on Theodore's clothes suddenly flashed through my mind, and my face turned red.
"What's wrong? Did you remember something?" Grace asked nervously.
Vanya quickly shook her head, "I didn't remember anything!"
Grace froze for a second and asked, confused, "Why... such a big reaction?"
Vanya quickly looked away, calmed herself down, and said to Grace, "I just went home for the family dinner as usual. Mirabel set me up to meet the current head of the Field family, Dominic."
"Is it that Dominique in her forties, who got married twice and divorced both times?"