When determining the noise coming from Amada's room, the doctor immediately ran in to see the situation. Nathan for some reason that is difficult to answer did not delay but followed suit.
"What do you want to do?" The nurse asked Amada again, the girl's panicked voice begging: "Please stay calm."
"Don't interfere." Amada's voice was grumpy.
"Don't do stupid things." The plea continued non-stop: "Slowly we will find a solution, please quickly put down the scissors."
"Let me die. I can't take it anymore." Amada's voice broke, she choked up begging.
"What happened?" The doctor panicked when he saw blood running on Amada's hand. Nathan looking at Amada's sight also gulped in bewilderment.
"She injured her hand with scissors." The green-faced nurse reported.
"Why is that?" The doctor was confused. This case is a real hit.
"Now she asked about her condition. I said she was poisoned by an aphrodisiac. Then she started to rebel." The nurse said in a frightened voice: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. I didn't think she would be so agitated."
"Why not intervene, do something before she bleeds to death." Nathan watched the blood flow on Amada's wrist, urgently urging the doctor. He really couldn't see anymore. Something very sad welled up in his heart. The image of Amada now, probably will haunt Nathan for a while after this case is over.
"She's trying to control herself." The doctor turned to Amada and calmly drew a conclusion.
"What did he say?" Nathan was bewildered, he didn't understand: "She's hurting herself, can't you see? She'll surely die if she loses too much blood."
"Look at how she looks better." The doctor urges Nathan to turn his attention to Amada.
"Are you crazy, she looks..." Nathan's words stopped, he realized the doctor was right. Amada's condition looked messy, but he could see the comfort and peace on Amada's face.
"Her face looks sober." The doctor commented after a moment of silence.
"Why is that?" Nathan wondered, he really didn't understand the situation.
"Pain helps the body to distract, not to let lust be revealed." The doctor slowly explained: "That's why she hurt herself."
The doctor smiled, feeling very fortunate to have witnessed such a rare event, and proudly continued: "As we can see, this girl has amazing powers of reason. She is trying to stay sober so as not to lose control. Regardless of the physical damage to the body. It is better to be in pain to not give in to temptation."
Hearing all the explanations, Nathan silently observed Amada. He wonders Why is it so difficult? Isn't it enough to just release the mere human sense of lust? What's wrong with sex? Nathan didn't understand at all, he was confused. Nathan suddenly felt that his life views, arguments, and actions were not correct. Looking at Amada for a long time, Nathan's heart suddenly surged with a strange feeling. For the first time, Nathan meets a woman, ready to die to preserve her dignity, going with the laws of nature's survival.
New.
Interesting.
Unique.
As a matter of course, with no precise explanation, Nathan's heartbeat vibrated with throbbing rhythms. He felt a flutter when he looked at Amada. And so the sudden love affair made Nathan not surprised.
Nathan involuntarily, his body on instinct, slowly walked towards Amada.
"Don't come over here," Amada shouted a warning. She was struggling furiously, torn between her desire to attack Nathan to satisfy her mundane desires, her last remaining rational half. Amada's voice begged: "I don't want to hurt anyone. I'm about to lose control of myself. So, please... Let me die..."
Amada choked on a sob, continued to cut her wrist again, the pain caused her to let out a dreary scream. She needs to preserve her dignity.
Couldn't bear to see Amada desperately trying to control her natural desires. Nathan has come to a decision.
"I'll help you," Nathan suggested.
"How?" Amada looked at Nathan with glazed eyes. She is suspicious of everything.
The toxin suddenly ramped up when Amada caught Nathan's ash gray eyes looking at her.
"It hurts, it hurts, let me die." cried Amada, deliberately pressing the scissors down her wrist to deepen the cut.
With one swift movement, Nathan snatched the weapon from Amada's hand. He dropped the scissors on the floor. Amada excitedly protested, but before her voice escaped her mouth she fainted in Nathan's arms. Nathan attacked, hitting Amada on the back of the neck, knocking Amada unconscious.
"Please bandage her wound." Looking at Amada's peaceful face in his arms, Nathan had a word for the doctor.
Quickly, a man in his forties stepped forward, acted quickly, quickly stopped the bleeding, and bandaged Amada's wrist wound.
"Thank you, Doctor." Nathan politely expressed his gratitude.
"I just want to say that the toxin is still active when she wakes up. It needs to be eliminated from her body, that's the only solution."
The doctor reminded Nathan.
"I understand," Nathan replied softly. Nathan has made a definitive decision, he will help Amada. On top of that, he was very willing to take responsibility for Amada afterward.
The doctor sighed and shook his head. He felt helpless, for the first time in his medical career. He had never been in such a difficult situation. Usually, serum can help remove all toxins including aphrodisiacs. But I don't understand why Amada's case turned out like this?
Could there have been an error in the procedure, or was someone else taking the wrong drug instead of the serum? And maybe it's God's will. Who knows, Fate always has strange and complicated arrangements that make people miserable and miserable.
"Can I get her out of the hospital?" Nathan consulted the doctor. He made a firm decision on what he would do to save Amada.
"Of course, she didn't have any injuries other than what we all know. The cut on her wrist wasn't serious either." The doctor smiled approvingly. He also secretly guessed what Nathan was going to do, hoping that everything would go well.
Without another word, Nathan then carried Amada out of the hospital.
Nathan had never met anyone with a mind as strong as Amada. Most of the girls he hangs out with are not as noble and proud as Amada. It was because of that that made Nathan feel excited, and his heart fluttered at the girl he first met. Because of that, Nathan took Amada back to the hotel, where he rested.Amada wakes up limp and reeling in a room she's sure isn't hers. She looked at her watch and realized that it was already dark.Amada wonders what happened, where is she now?"Are you awake?" A voice rang out, causing Amada to jump. She rolled her eyes towards the voice, her eyes widening in conditioned response to seeing the man come out of the bathroom, wearing only a towel wrapped around his waist. His hair was still wet because he had just washed it."Who are you? Why am I here?"Amada immediately fell into a panic, she frantically searched for some memory of what happened before. Holding her head with both hands, Amada's body reflexively contracted the flu as if to protect itse
It was very quiet in the morning.Amada turned to wake up, she slowly opened her eyes. Feeling tired all over. Her head is heavy. Her vision was still a bit blurry, but she could easily see the soft light of dawn shining into the room.The sun is slowly being pulled up from the east, and soon the sky will shine brightly indicating that a new day has begun. Italy's city is slowly returning to the bustling and vibrant life after a peaceful sleep last night.The air conditioner in the room accidentally worked at a high level, bringing a cold feeling to the body. Amada hastily pulled the blanket up a little more, she wanted to be wrapped in the warmth that the blanket brought. In the first second, she was surprised to discover that her whole body was not covered with a piece of cloth. Lying next to her, a handsome young man was sleeping. His face was close to Amada's neck. The two shared a brief blanket, to help cover their naked bodies.He slept peacefully, his face relaxed, his breathin
Amada and Helen are cousins, why would Helen be so heartless to her sister? There is only one possible reason, and that is that Helen also loves Dylan. Helen's love for Dylan is blind and possessive. Despite everything, not from tricks, it must have been. Helen's love may have transcended pure things, and metamorphosed into a great obsession. Yes, who doesn't want a rich, handsome man like Dylan? Dylan's family is famous and has material wealth. He is considered to be in good form, and outstanding. Yes, it's all just a flashy appearance, a cover covered with frivolous, good things for people to see and admire. But as for the truth inside, the essence of the man he is is unknown to anyone, not even Amada. From the past to the present, few people fully understand the human heart, only when encountering a decisive event will people know who is true and who is false. And above all, another reason for Helen's crime is because of jealousy. Helen has always been jealous of Amada since they
Of course, everything is not simple, Helen told herself to prepare mentally for the upcoming tense battle of wits. Helen can't let Dylan take the cards, or the plan will go bankrupt. After a minute of silent contemplation, Dylan finally broke Helen's restlessness. "So what are you doing in my room? Where's Amada? Why isn't she the one to take me to my room, Amada should be the one to take care of me?" Dylan is indeed very smart, when he wakes up wisdom will return. Faced with the iron question, with a strict argument from Dylan, Helen still seemed okay. The answer is already available, just answer, and do not forget to express a few more small expressions or sincere gestures to gain the trust of the other party. "Amada, She said she was very tired, so she went to her room to rest first, and asked me to help you into her room. I wanted to help Amada, I just didn't expect you to do that. I was scared when you attacked me." Helen insists on accusing Dylan. Dylan kept quiet, trying to
Once again Helen and Dylan plunged into intense lovemaking, very different from last night. Before that, Dylan was driven out of control by Helen's drugs, only acting on pure instinct, while Helen, the main director, and screenwriter who created this scene, enthusiastically responded, participating with Dylan. from start to finish. This time both sides volunteered, both in a state of awareness and reason. They know what they are doing and what they want to do. So this is no longer some silly bad luck or a disgusting plot, but a conscious crime. And of course, once committing a crime, there will be appropriate punishment, sooner or later, it will come.It's really boring to think, Amada is very pitiful for choosing to trust two liars and traitors like Helen and Dylan.Men are like that, it is very difficult for them to resist lust in front of a pretty perfect body of a woman. How much more than that body was naked, right in front of his eyes, ready to dedicate to them. And with bad men
Since there was not much time, the couple rushed to finish what they had started, before Amada showed up. It was Dylan's worry about betraying Amada. He was very afraid of being caught by Amada. Although he is afraid, he cannot control his desires. The sly demon that was hiding deep inside has come out. It sounds ridiculous, but it is something that happens according to the laws of nature. It's as if the more forbidden something is, the more people want to do it right, regardless of whether the behavior is wrong or guilty. Most people experience the same state as Dylan when possessed by demons. However, there are also cases like Adama, she would rather die than surrender.The couple's sexual activity takes place without any romance, and in the end, it does nothing entirely from affection. It's just to satisfy lust. Dylan had always wanted to have sex with Amada, but she wouldn't allow it, determined to keep it to the biggest night of her life for a newlywed couple. So Dylan is only al
"Dylan." Helen made the third call. The man who was in a panic is now even more frantic.It turned out that the voice was indeed Amada's, but Dylan had hoped that he had heard wrong or that it was just an illusion he himself had created while committing adultery."I'll be right out, Amada, wait a minute." As a natural reaction, Dylan immediately responded so that Amada wouldn't be suspicious."I want to escape." Dylan looked back at Helen, who was still leisurely, not even getting out of bed, demanding in a stern voice: "Don't let Amada see, we'll be found out."Awesome, what if you found out? Helen is looking forward to Amada's invasion, seeing Amada in pain, and crying, Helen will definitely be happy like electricity.Helen pouted her lips in displeasure, but obediently obeyed Dylan's wishes. She got out of bed, picked up her clothes, and hid in the bathroom.While inside, Dylan rushed to tidy up the bed he and Helen had crumpled up, outside Amada was extremely impatient. It took a
"How are you, Amada?" Dylan asked when he saw Amada standing dumbfounded. Admittedly, Amada is very tired, she just wants to rest, but before that, she wants to be clean. Not to mention, she had just walked a long distance, and her legs were already tired. And the biggest problem, Amada doesn't want to be the center of attention, if people notice something unusual about her. A good sense of smell can put Amada in a terrible, humiliating situation."Amada." Dylan nervously called out to her.When asked, Amada woke up, immediately shaking her head when she met Dylan's worried eyes."It's okay. Let's go down and find Helen."Feeling that Dylan was right, Amada finally agreed to go with Dylan. She will try to endure her condition a little longer. Instead of acting strange, Amada told herself she should act as normal as she always was. Hopefully, Dylan won't notice something weird about her. Maybe Dylan doesn't have the mind to observe and pay attention to Amada's details. He has more impo