Sachin had carried Rosiley into the car while Corey was berating Rorey and Erain Lin.
Rosiley had completely lost control of her senses. She curled up in his embrace and kept trying to slide her hands under his shirt. She felt as though her body was on fire and she wanted to release the heat that burned within her.
Sachin’s face had been black with rage but a look of restraint crossed his eyes as he felt her warm breath on his neck.
He took a deep breath as he felt her soft and warm lips and took in her fragrant scent. He quickly moved her head away, afraid that he’d give in to his impulses, and comforted her by saying, “Don’t worry, you’ll feel fine soon enough. I’ll send you to the hospital!”
Rosiley could no longer take the heat that burned within her, so she subconsciously tugged at her clothes. She tried to get rid of some of the heat by taking off her clothes.
Sachin hastily stopped her, so she started tugging at his clothes instead.
This was the scene that Corey chanced upon when he hopped back into the car. He quickly shrank backward and asked, “Do you guys want to book a room at a hotel?”
Sachin took a deep breath and said huskily, “Cut the crap. Get behind the wheel and drive us to the hospital.”
“Ah?” Corey froze in surprise. He hastily got behind the wheel and asked in confusion, “Why do we have to go to the hospital? Aren’t you the best medicine for her?”
Sachin took a deep breath and his deep voice was taut with restraint as he said, “I promised her that I wouldn’t touch her until she is ready.”
He had made a mistake two days ago, so he couldn’t afford to let himself lose control.
Corey’s jaw dropped open and he was momentarily at a loss for words. He looked at Sachin in disbelief before he nodded and said, “Got it. sit tight.”
Sachin remained silent but his breath became increasingly labored and his blood rushed through his veins. Her touch slowly chipped away at his resistance.
Rosiley refused to listen and her hands continued to move all over him.
Sachin couldn’t stop her, so he wrapped his arms around her and let her kiss him.
As the kiss intensified, she slid her arms around his neck, and at the rate she was moving, he would lose control soon.
Corey added helpfully, “Bro, are you sure you don’t want to head to a hotel? You should use this opportunity to have your way with her, and she might give you her heart after tonight.”
“Shut up and drive!” Sachin said hoarsely. His self-control was clearly in tatters and his habitual calmness had left him. He suddenly looked more agitated than usual.
Corey was impressed.
He was impressed at how his brother could still maintain his wits about him even though there was such a beautiful woman in his arms.
Soon, they arrived at the hospital and Rosiley was rushed to the accident and emergency department.
Corey had a sudden urge to laugh when he saw how disheveled his brother looked.
Nonetheless, he didn’t dare to laugh, for fear of what his brother would do to him otherwise.
“Find out who that man was earlier,” Sachin said, and his expression turned thunderous after he had calmed down. His eyes blazed with anger.
Corey dug out his phone and glanced at the data that Lane had sent him, then said, “That was Erain Lin from Benin City’s Lin Group. He is a notorious playboy and has a bad personality. He exhibits violent tendencies toward women, and many women have suffered under him.”