Billionaire Lost to His Surrogate In A Love Game

Chapter 64 Drugged

Cora pulled Zachariah over to her, made him sit down and placed the glass of wine that she had prepared long ago in front of him. "Zach, have a taste of this and see whether you like it." NôvelDrama.Org holds this content.

Zachariah lifted the glass and shook it gracefully. When air came in full contact with the wine, he took a sip slowly and savored it, commenting, "Great wine, and it tastes mellow."

Cora smiled, "Zach, since you like it, drink some more."

Time passed by slowly as the two were talking, and their glasses got refilled again and again. Zachariah, who drank like a fish, also felt a little dizzy. He wanted to get up but fell back down on the chair.

Cora trotted towards him and asked with concern, "Zach, are you drunk? Let me help you to the bed so that you can have a rest."

Zachariah wanted to wave his hand, but he was too weak to do it. He let Cora help him to the bed. Cora reached out and wanted to undress him, but he just grabbed her hands. She said in a gentle voice, "Zach, you’re drunk. I want to take off your clothes so that you can feel more comfortable."

Zachariah just stared at her with drunken and bleary eyes.

Cora gave a faint smile and said, "Zach, I’ll make you more comfortable in a while. After tonight, I’ll be your woman for real."

Cora raised her hand to caress Zachariah’s cheeks. "Zach, don’t blame me for playing tricks. I’m just afraid that you’ll leave me. You say you love me, but never touch me. I don’t want that bitch Ophelia to take you away from me, so I could only beat her to the draw. When everything is done, you can no longer get away from me."

Zachariah kept watching Cora with bleary eyes, but suddenly called, "Ophelia."

As if she was struck by lightning, Cora froze in an instant.

"Zach, you say you don’t love her, but even if you’re drunk and drugged by me, you’re still calling her name." Cora tore at Zachariah’s clothes crazily and snapped, "Zach, I wanted to drug you, but I didn’t want anything to happen to you, so I didn’t do that. But how dare you call some other woman’s name? You’re stabbing a knife into my heart!"

Zachariah was still mumbling, "Ophelia, get back. Let’s go to bed." He wanted to get up and throw himself over Cora as he spoke, but he had no strength to do that.

Zachariah asked in confusion, "Ophelia, what happened to me?"

Cora stripped Zachariah with all her might, and then took off her clothes rapidly. As a slender girl, she rode on Zachariah’s body. However, it was unknown where he got all that strength from, he pushed her away and yelled, "You reek of alcohol. Get away from me."

Cora felt ashamed, embarrassed and angry at the same time. She had been spoiled from birth, and never humiliated like this. In addition, the humiliation was from the man who always claimed he loved her, which upset Cora even more.

Cora forced Zachariah to look at her and said affectionately, "Zach, what’s wrong with you? Don’t be mad anymore. Let’s sleep."

However, what greeted her was Zachariah’s snores.

Furious, Cora looked pale and livid at the same time.

"Zachariah Chambers, you say you love me, but you humiliate me like this. The more you reject my body, the more I want to be your woman. You can only have me as your woman this life."

Cora bent over and was about to kiss Zachariah on the lips, but he mumbled in his dream, "Ophelia, I don’t want to divorce you. I think I love you." After that, he gave a sweet smile, not looking smart as when he was sober at all.

Cora’s pretty face became ferocious for a moment, and then she drew closer to his ear, saying, "Zach, I will definitely let you fall in love with me again."

After that, she got out of bed and took out a bag of blood from the cabinet. It was the human blood she bought from the hospital. Cora tore the bag open carefully and poured a few drops of blood on the sheet.

Having that done, she tossed the bag with the remaining blood into the toilet and flushed it down.

Cora walked out of the bathroom, climbed into bed calmly and lay down on Zachariah’s body, smiling, "Zach, I hope you’ll dream about me."

The next day when Zachariah woke up, Cora was still sound asleep in his arms. Seeing the two of them naked, Zachariah realized what had happened at once. However, he remembered nothing of how he had sex with Cora last night.

Zachariah didn’t like this kind of feeling at all, and even hated it. He was wondering if Cora had plotted all this. But soon after, he shook his head. Cora was an innocent girl, and would never do such a thing. It must be a misunderstanding.

Cora also woke up slowly not long after Zachariah did. She met his gaze and her eyes turned red. Cora said injuredly, "Zach, last night you had a few drinks and threw me onto the bed like crazy. No matter how I called you, you simply ignored me. Didn’t you promise that you wouldn’t hurt me during our first night? But you made me so painful last night. I cried and pushed you away, but you wouldn’t pay attention to me."

After that, Cora started to cry aggrievedly.