Forced to Marry the Sickly Billionaire-Chapter 65 - Serena

I don’t provoke others unless provoked.

But if someone intentionally seeks trouble, she would definitely not let herself be slaughtered.

Lucas Shaw’s face was grim, his eyes sharp as a hawk’s, fixedly staring at Serena’s face, seemingly deep in thought.

“I’m really not wronged!

Really!

The medicine is actually quite effective, I’m not in much pain now.”

Seeing Lucas Shaw not responding, Serena thought he didn’t believe her and hurriedly repeated herself.

Seeing Serena’s sensible and well-behaved appearance, Lucas Shaw felt as if an invisible hand was gripping his heart fiercely.

It hurt so much.

His lips were tightly pressed into a straight line, his dark eyes filled with guilt.

“I’m sorry, I should have come to pick you up earlier, then you wouldn’t have gotten hurt.”

He stretched his long arm and pulled Serena into his embrace.

If it weren’t for an important meeting he had to attend today, he would definitely have come to pick her up himself.

If he had come to pick her up earlier, perhaps today’s incident wouldn’t have happened.

Lucas Shaw couldn’t imagine what would have happened if Serena hadn’t dodged that cup of hot water in time.

His little one was so delicate; she even complained of sore feet after walking too much, let alone scalding hot water.

A severe punishment was still too light.

But this matter seemed not as simple as it appeared on the surface.

Thinking of the matter he had asked Brandon Reese to investigate, Lucas Shaw’s expression darkened.

Serena blinked in confusion, not understanding why Lucas was blaming himself.

Nevertheless, she obediently patted Lucas Shaw’s back, soothing him, “It’s not your fault!

It was my lack of precaution.

Moreover, I had already severely taught that woman a lesson before you arrived!”

Lucas Shaw’s embrace tightened, his handsome face clouded with seriousness.

Serena felt something was off with Lucas Shaw.

He held her tight, as if wanting to meld her into his very bones.

Lucas Shaw remained silent, only quietly burying his face deep into the nape of Serena’s neck.

The warm and hot breaths he exhaled sprayed across the skin behind Serena’s ears, making her feel a tingling sensation as if electricity was coursing through her.

After a long while, when Serena felt her neck turning sore, Lucas Shaw finally let her go.

Lucas Shaw gazed at Serena’s delicate and fair face, his eyes slightly deepening, slowly leaning forward.

Serena was puzzled, but seeing his handsome face approaching, she subconsciously held her breath.

She blinked, not understanding what Lucas Shaw was about to do.

But staring into those deep, dark eyes, her heart inexplicably skipped a beat.

“Hus, husband.”

“Mm, your husband is here,” Lucas Shaw’s voice was deep and husky, exuding an indescribable magnetic sexiness.

Serena keenly sensed that Lucas Shaw’s emotions were somewhat turbulent.

She opened her mouth, about to ask Lucas Shaw if he was feeling unwell, when suddenly her lips were sealed shut.

Lucas Shaw leaned down, forcefully trapping her in the passenger seat.

His broad, warm palms gently cradled her face, slowly pressing his lips against hers.

Serena Summers stared blankly at the handsome face close at hand, seemingly unable to react.

After a moment, Lucas Shaw seemed to sense her distraction and immediately intensified his force.

Serena grimaced in pain, only to be met with a tempestuous onslaught.

His lips were soft and slightly cool, and his unique crisp scent swept towards Serena, enveloping her tightly.

His long arms trapped Serena in his embrace, his movements exuding absolute dominance.

His tongue gently pried open the girl’s lips, advancing step by step, pushing her steadily into retreat.

Serena eventually lost the battle, allowing him to take whatever he wanted.

After an unknown period, Serena felt like she was running out of breath and hurriedly reached out to push Lucas Shaw away.

Lucas Shaw sensed her movements and reluctantly released his arms wrapped around her slender waist.

His dark eyes were murky, like a deep, unseen ancient pond, yet tinged with lust.

Serena gasped for air, a hint of abnormal redness at the corners of her eyes, adding a touch of allure.

She huffed lightly, glaring at the culprit in front of her.

However, her glare lacked any lethality, seeming more like coquetry.

Lucas Shaw smiled contentedly, gently stroking the reddened corners of Serena’s eyes, his dark eyes filled with desire.

“Serena.”

“What do you want?”

The girl seemed somewhat annoyed, her porcelain white face flushed like a budding rose, enchantingly beautiful.

Her voice was also unbearably soft and enticing to the bone.

Lucas Shaw cast his eyes down, noticing the changes in his body, and cursed softly.

He leaned back in his chair, turned his head to look at Serena, his dark eyes shining with blazing heat.

“Serena, Serena, Serena…”

“Stop calling, I heard you!”

How could he be so flirtatious!

Serena covered her cheeks that felt like they were burning, her eyes shimmering with waves, her heart filled with shyness.

Lucas Shaw chuckled lightly, “I might… regret it.”

Before getting the marriage certificate, he had promised Serena that if she ever wanted to leave one day, she could do so at any time.

But now, Lucas Shaw just wanted to go back in time and scold his past self.

Lucas Shaw smiled as he took the girl’s delicate white hand, holding it tightly in his own.

His gaze fell on the wound on the girl’s arm, slowly bringing his lips closer, kissing it carefully.

His eyes slightly closed, his movements earnest.

Like a devout believer praying to God, sincere and focused.

Nobody knew how panicked Lucas Shaw was the moment he received the call from Brandon Reese.

At that time, Brandon didn’t finish speaking.

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He only heard, “Second Master, something terrible has happened!

The madame has been splashed with a cup of boiling hot water in the S University campus…”

At that moment, all he could think about was the sight of Serena with tears, looking at him with grievance.

His delicate little girl, how painful it must have been for her tender skin to be scalded by boiling hot water.

Yet, at this time, he wasn’t by her side.

After hanging up the call, Lucas Shaw immediately left the half-finished meeting and the room full of subordinates.