Love Me Right

Spencer found herself in a fancy bed when she woke up again.

She looked around and saw everything in the room was golden-colored.

Why was it like presidential suite in Master's Wonfo Hotel?

The same style and furniture.

Was she in that guy's room? But it was clearly not his.

Holy crap! She only remembered she was waiting for Annie when she saw a car like a Rolls-Royce Phantom.

And two men looked familiar.

Then she passed out, but she believed she ended up in someone else's arms.

Immediately, she sat up and slid away the covers, trying to get out of the place.

But the second she got to the floor, she felt dizzy.

She thought she'd fall to the ground, but a hand held her waist and carried her to the bed.

Above her came a sexy voice, "You have a fever. Just stay in bed and have a rest."

A fever?

No wonder she felt dizzy.

She was surprised when she found the man talking to her.

Why was he the man in the hotel with her last night?

She thought they'd never meet again.

"Why am I here? Where are we?"

Lukas put a pillow behind her back to make her rest against it.

Spencer couldn't believe he'd be so thoughtful.

He perched on the edge of the bed, calmly saying, "You passed out, and I took you here in my house."

Only he knew how worried he was.

She was soaked and dizzy when he found her in the pavilion.

Her temperature was very high as she had a fever.

He couldn't imagine what would happen to her if he didn't show up.

She finally woke up after five hours' coma.

Spencer was dumbfounded and thanked him as she never thought she'd meet him again.

A servant knocked on the door and walked in. "Boss, it's time for her to have pills."

The servant was surprised to find Spencer awake, quietly placing the pills and water on the nightstand.

Lukas said coldly, "Get out."

"Yes, sir."

With blushing face, the servant girl coyly answered before leaving.

"Ha-ha!"

Spencer couldn't smother her laugh.

"What's so funny?"

She subconsciously answered, "She's into you."

He coldly asked, "So what?"

It would be nothing ridiculous if you weren't a gay.

She didn't dare to say that to his face.

A glass of water was handed to her as he said gently, "Take the pills."

Spencer pouted as she took over the glass. Then she picked up a pill to put it in her mouth.

But she suddenly threw it away as if it was some kind of poison.

"No pills?"

His tone was ice-cold, which scared her.

She hastily shook her head as the yellow pills were too bitter.

Noting his cold blue eyes, she flinched as she feared he'd force her to have them.

But she let out a sigh of relief as he took away the glass and pills in her hands.

She was frozen as Lukas directly fed her a pill with his own mouth.

Did he have a fever, either?

When she was dumbfounded, Lukas slammed the pill into her mouth with his curled tongue.

Spencer swallowed them by instinct.

Her eyes widened as she couldn't believe what happened. His special method of feeding pills?

And she just swallowed the pills?

Before she could figure it out, his mouth covered on her mouth again. She swallowed the water he fed again.

She bashfully blushed as she found she swallowed his saliva.

Before he could take another sip of water, she stopped him. "I could drink water by myself."

She grabbed the glass from him and drank it without looking at him.

"That's my good girl."

Lukas nodded with pleasure and asked sexually, "Do you want me to feed you with more pills?"

More?

Spencer frantically shook her head.

She could handle them by herself.

Lukas didn't stand up until she took all the pills.

"You're still weak. Have dinner in the bed. I'll let them send your dinner here."

Then he was about to leave the room.

It occurred to Spencer she couldn't stay here as it was his house.

She politely said, "Mr. Powell, thank you for your help today. I don't think it's appropriate to have dinner here. Could you please return my handbag?" Lukas stopped and turned around to look at her. It sounded like she wanted to leave.

He knew she was kicked out of Sharp family.

And her suitcase was empty.

The cash in her handbag wasn't enough to pay her a meal.

He asked, "Where can you go?'

Spencer couldn't answer him as she was a homeless orphan.

But she could rent a house with her savings.

Her confused face reminded him of her helplessness when she had a fever. She looked like an upset abandoned kid.

"I'm not an orphan. I'm not an abandoned orphan."

"I'm not a secret love granddaughter. I'm not. Grandpa, tell them I'm not your secret love granddaughter..."

Those words squeezed Lukas' heart, making him want to be dominant.

"You're not going anywhere. You hear me, and we have to talk after dinner."

Watching him walking out of the room, Spencer looked down to the ground.

She couldn't live with a stranger. She didn't have much money, but she could live with Annie for couple of days. She could do more part-time jobs to make money.

Her hunger urged her to have dinner here before leaving his house.

To take back what belonged to her, she had a lot to do.

Thoughts suddenly dawned on her that Annie must be worried about her as her cellphone had powered off.

While Spencer was searching her phone in the bed, Lukas came in the room. She asked, "Have you seen my cellphone?"

"It's charging."

He walked over and sat beside her.

He was followed by many servants, who were here to set the table and place the dishes. The room became vibrant.

"I have to call my friend. I called her to pick me up this morning, and she'd worry about me as she didn't see me there."

Spencer explained the reason why she needed her phone.

His eyebrow arched, asking, "A male or female friend?"

Spencer didn't expect a question like that. "She's a girl."

"Harris, her phone."

He was suddenly pleased as he knew her friend wasn't some guy. Otherwise, he would...

There's danger dancing behind his intense blue eyes.

Harris got back with Spencer's phone and handed it to Lukas.

Spencer got her phone, finding Annie call her several times.

She was touched as she knew there was a friend caring about her.

She called Annie who quickly picked up the phone.

Annie was almost insane.

"Don't you know I've looked for you in the whole neighborhood. I went to your home to find you, but your nanny drove me out of the house. I was so pissed off."

"What the fuck! I have heard your parents' voices, but your nanny didn't let me in. What's wrong with her? Hurry up and fire her. I don't want to see her in your house again."

"I couldn't find you, so I've waited for you in the garden until I fell asleep. You just wake me up.”

"Where're you now? I went to the wrong place to find you? Did your phone power off?"

Never would Spencer find Annie's noisy words could be so warm and nice until this moment.

She wept, "I'm fine. Sorry to have you waiting for me."

Annie let out a sigh of relief as she knew Spencer was fine.

She put Spencer on speaker and start the car, chatting with Spencer.

"Fine. Where are you now? I go to pick you up. Why are you weeping?"

"It's okay. Never mind. I'll tell you everything at school tomorrow." Confused and concerned as she was, Annie drove home. Spencer hastily ended the call, her tears streaming down her cheeks.

She was afraid she'd cry out on the phone.

Annie would be her only family and friend.

"Stop crying!"

Here came a scary loud order from the above of her head.

Spencer was scared and more tears running out of her eyes.00000‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒