?<strong>Chapter 1094:</strong>


    He looked down at the captivating woman cradled in his arms, a mix of helplessness and determination igniting within him to continue showering her with affection.


    “Take off your pants,” Jayden said, his voice steady but tinged with uncertainty. “And don’t say I didn’t consider your consent; every step I take is at your behest.”


    Elyse couldn’t hold back the floodgates any longer. She seized his face and kissed him with wild abandon, pulling away just enough to demand, “Are you going to step up or not? I’m already so ready, and you’re still outside. Jayden, are you slow on the uptake?”


    For a fleeting moment, Jayden was left speechless—a rarity in itself. He chuckled softly, a blend of amusement and exasperation coloring his tone. “I was trying to be considerate since it’s been a while. But now, with the drug giving you wings, you’re questioning me? You’re not thinking clearly.”


    Elyse wasn’t listening. She pressed her hand over Jayden’s mouth, her voice teasing yet defiant. “Are you a coward? So hesitant. If you won’t take the plunge, I’ll find someone else who will.”


    As soon as the words left her lips, she felt a chill, followed by the scorching heat of his manhood filling her, quenching her longing with an intensity that stole her breath away.


    Despite Elyse’s tears, her pleas for mercy, and her bowed head in contrition, Jayden’s resolve did not falter; he clung to her with unrelenting strength. As the philter wore off, rity returned to her mind, but Jayden appeared to have cast aside all reason. His grip tightened around her waist with ferocious intensity.


    With a voice hoarse from desperation, Elyse implored, “Please, stop. I can’t bear this any longer.” Her entreaty unleashed another torrent of tears, her emotional state spiraling out of control.


    She struggled to exin, “I wasn’t myself back then; I can’t even recall my words. They didn’te from my heart.”


    Yet Jayden was unmoved. “Enough,” he dered curtly. “I don’t want to hear your excuses. Has my absence been so long that you wanted to seekfort in others?” Elyse shook her head, her voice trembling. “No, I don’t remember saying anything of that sort. I’m truly at a loss. Please, show somepassion. It’s been overwhelming.”


    What infuriated Jayden the most was the fact that Elyse had chosen not to confide in him that she had been drugged. She had decided to suffer through the ordeal alone rather than rely on him, and that cut him deeply. However, as he observed her tears, his anger began to diminish. Elyse had indeed endured a great deal.


    Jayden quickened his actions, pushing Elyse to her limits. After enduring his forceful advances, he finally released her. Elyse copsed into his arms, still trembling, her faint sobs breaking the silence. “Why do you treat me this way? I was drugged. I had no control. Didn’t you see that?”


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