Richard squeezed her butt while encircling her thin waist with one arm.
Alison dropped her head on his shoulder and wrapped her arms around his neck.
"So, it was you who had been sending me the notes," he murmured, kissing her on the neck.
"Yes," she said quietly and injected the drug into his neck.
It happened so quickly that he couldn't understand anything.
"Ugh…" He took a step back, holding his neck and squinting at the woman in disbelief.
Alison spun around and looked at him, stepping aside.
Richard immediately knew he was deceived.
It was not Renee.
His face darkened in rage. He stretched his hand toward her.
Alison pushed his hand away and fled. Instead of going outside, she dashed into the bedroom.
Richard lifted his foot to chase her down, but his legs shook and he fell. His limbs became weaker. He couldn't breathe because of the excruciating pain in his chest. He tried hard to inhale.
