Arranged Marriage: Dangerous Heiress

She was drugged through champagne. He was sure of that. The second glass might contain Cherry meth or GHB drug. He called his troops and Adamson was just across the other room looking disheveled. He walk back to his room and open it. Finding someone m.o.a.ning.

His head was in anger as he walk to bed and grabbed the man's suit. His manhood is hard and showing and there's a camera installed there. He started beating the man and let Adamson do the beating as he look at her lifeless fiancée, p.a.n.t.i.e.s are ripped and crying silently. It seemed that he haven't enter her yet so he covered her and call security.

Two of his men came and pick up Calvin and the camera. They just find out that it was broadcasted downstairs, live so she will look like a cheating s.l.u.t. He cover her with a robe until their grandparents came and grimaced at Calvin who look beaten and their granddaughter who was roofied.

"Call doctors now." Elder Mondragon demands on his secretary. "And investigate on why my precious was drugged."

"Yes sir." Elder Mondragon's main Guard said and started making commands. "Don't let anyone leave the place."

"Make that man speak." Elder Pattinson demanded.

Once that they left, only the two Elders, him and Andromeda was on the room, Elder Mondragon speaks.

"I don't want this to happen again. My poor precious being set up by someone. Do you understand me, Zachary?"

"I understand. She won't get hurt again." He grit his teeth still couldn't fight his anger toward Calvin who dared to **** his beloved.

"I don't want to happen on your wedding like two years ago."

He was stunned for a while. Of course, these elders know what happened two years ago. These elders know that they have been together for three years. "You better take care of my granddaughter, more than you take care of her two years ago." Elder Mondragon left the room together with Elder Pattinson.

"It won't happen again." He pledge.

He call his younger sister Ellen to bring King over. He thank her and then the doctor came to check up on her. The doctor put a dextrose and it will take few hours until she is cleansed. He take a long shower and found her still sleeping. He kisses her forehead and lay down on the King Bed beside her. It wasn't a strong drug after all. She'll wake up soon.

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Her body feels like has been hit by a truck. She can't seem to get up though her bladder is full and she need a bathroom now. She just realized that she got a dextrose on her and she glance on her side. 5:45AM. She turn to her other side and found him.

"Zach!" she utter with rough voice. "Zach!" she calls again and he immediately gets up.

"Hey," he c.a.r.e.s.s her hair. "How you feeling?"

"I need bathroom right now. I can't get up."

"Okay."

He remove her dextrose and he carried her to the bathroom. She stand in front of toilet and pushes him away telling him to get out. He did but he stayed outside with the door open. She pee with a sigh and washes her s.e.x. She flushes it and stand up a little groggy.

"I'll prepare warm bath." He make her sat on the side of bathtub while filling the tub with warm water and essential oil. While filling it, he walk out briskly and fetch her a glass of water. She drank it with a sigh and waited for the bathtub to be filled.

"Did grandpa know who set me up?" she asked a little lightheaded. She stand and remove the robe as she get in on the tub and she sigh when she sat down and lean.

"We are working on it."

"I care no less on whoever it is but a small d.i.c.k try to get in inside me—that I won't let get away."

"Did he get in?" he remove his pajamas and get on the tub with her.

"Hmm, I don't remember." He move behind her for her lean on his c.h.e.s.t. They stayed there for an hour and he finally pick her up, since she's asleep again and dry her, wrapping her into clean bathrobe.

A knock on the door interrupts him front doing pushups. So walk toward it and open it for his grandfather who is sitting on his wheel chair. He open it wide for him and he glance at the sleeping future granddaughter in law.

"How is she?"

"She woke up and had taken a half bath already."

"I ask the hotel to prepare a detox drink for her. She has to eat a lot of vegetables and fruits so you both could conceive soon. You as well. And I see that you aren't smoking for long. Cleanse your lungs as well."

"Yes, grandpa."

The old man left and he did cleanse his lungs by drinking organic turmeric tea after his workout. He has to do this so he could protect her and give her babies. But thinking about it makes his stomach twist and his heart clenches. Why did he left her again? He has to think of it all over again because it was so imm.a.t.u.r.e of him.

She sat up like a zombie and sniff on the air. Instead of giving her chocolate, he gave her a ginger tea and she sipped on it and frown.

"Finish it. Grandpa wants us to be healthy." She sat down on the arm chair and sipped on the tea. She sigh and still feel her body like has been hit by a truck. "So where do want to spend our honeymoon?" her brow creased and she crossed her legs.

"We aren't going to have honeymoon." She said it clearly, crystal clear.

"Well, home will be fine right?" she creased her brows and then massage her temple.

"You are making my head ache, right now, Zachary." She went to her wardrobe and put on her bikini. She walk past him to check on the pool then was about to walk past him again but he grab her to his l.a.p and kiss her lips. He check her wound that is now healed. He kisses her fading wound.

"Let's go swimming then."

They go swimming on the pool and it makes her head feels good. She remember when they flirted on the pool and ended up on the bed. He push himself up out from pool and walk around in his swimming trunks and shows his eight packs abs. He grow much muscular and manly, even his lower part is a big bulge. Lots of women eyed him who are as well guests on the Hotel. She followed him on the reclined chair. Move her legs astride and sat down on his big bulge. He grin at her and his erect grows harder.

"So, have you thought about our honeymoon?"

He c.a.r.e.s.s her small waist and down her big h.i.p.s. She rolled her eyes and reach a towel and cover their lower body as she pillow on his wet c.h.e.s.t. He knows this part of her. She's possessive as he is. It was probably because of the trunks that he's wearing. Since he's physically fit and have that body to die for, he didn't care showing off. She move a little careless so his shaft would feel the friction that she's making. He m.o.a.ns.

"I'm hard right now. You know that I couldn't control myself over you." He murmurs and everyone would envy them.

"Then control yourself." She snuggle on him closer. He has to breathe in and out and control his erection, so he won't make himself a school boy with all of these people.

"Let's go to bath." He pick his robe and put it on, sitting up.

She chuckled and pick her robe and put it on. He clenches his jaw. The woman was teasing him.