His Domineering Lover
Chapter 939

She got cold feet, opting to believe Avery had already left.

Turning on her heel, she heard some noise inside.

When she pushed the door open and walked in, what she saw shocked her.

Amy was lying on the ground, half-dressed, while Avery was leaning against the marble wall. Beside his feet, there was a broken vase.

Blood was seeping down the sleeve of his left arm and in his right hand was a fragment of the broken vase.

"Avery!" Serena shouted, speeding toward him.

"Stop there!" Avery snapped. His eyes were red like that of a bloodthirsty beast.

But Serena rushed over and dropped to the ground.

"What happened? Let's go to the hospital," Serena said, trying to get him up.

When he felt her small hands on his body, the urge that had been temporarily suppressed by pain roared again.

"Serena, don't touch me," he squeezed word by word from his teeth.

"Avery..." Serena's hands stilled.

"I don't want to hurt you. Get out of here. I'll be fine in a few minutes." He winced in agony.

"I can't see you bleed to death! You must go to the hospital," she said steely.

"Listen to me, Serena. Amy spiked my drink and now every nerve of mine is craving you. Get out." Avery told her the truth.

Serena looked bemused and then glimpsed the bulge under his belt.

Her eyes flickered to the disheveled woman on the floor and something occurred to her.

Amy stood up slowly and dragged her dress up to cover her breast. "Serena, I'm afraid you alone is not enough to satisfy him and you know what? I don't mind sharing." She laughed hysterically. "Shut up! You think I won't kill you?" Avery's entire body was rigid with fury.

He levered himself up on one hand and dragged his feet toward her.

Amy met his ferocious eyes and shuddered. "Why can't you understand my heart?" She ventured.

"So much for your b*llshit. You're dead," Avery said with a murderous face, approaching her with the sharp vase fragment.

Amy flinched. "I have no choice, Avery. Forgive me." Then she flew out of the bathroom.

Serena grabbed Avery's elbow to prevent him from falling.

"Let's go home," she said.

"Go, Serena. I'll hurt you."

"I won't leave without you. We can leave through the back door. Many people have left. No one will notice us." Her voice was mild.

As soon as they got in the car, Avery pounced over and buried his head in Serena's neck.

"Serena..." He called her, voice pleading yet restrained.

"I'm here," Serena ran her fingers through his hair, "Well face this together. Hold on, I'll call my mom to tell her we're leaving." Avery groaned and tightened his arms around her, biting into his lips to stay controlled.

The phone was quickly connected. "Serena, where have you been?"

"Mom, Avery is a little drunk. We're going home. Can you and dad deal with the rest of the things?"

"Of course. Avery has drunk a lot tonight. We'll take care of things here."

"Good... Mm..." Serena moaned as Avery drank in the aroma of her hair.

He tilted his head back a little to consider her side face and then dipped his head again to bite her earlobe.

Serena felt her heart was tingling as if thousands of electric currents just passed through.

"What's the matter, baby?" Tracey asked.

"Nothing, mom. Avery is not feeling well. I'll go check on him. Good night."

"Good night." Tracey sounded convinced.

"I'm going to treat your cut first." Serena's nose creased as she smelled salty blood.

"Serena..." Avery croaked. He felt like numerous ants were gnawing at him.

"Hold on, Avery," Serena said quickly and asked the driver to pull over when she saw a pharmacy.

She drew a lot of attention as she walked out of the luxurious limousine in her evening gown. She was like an angel descending on the earth.

Storming into the pharmacy, she bought bandages and ointments for the cut and dashed out.

When she returned to the car, Avery's shirt was already drenched with sweat.

She pulled him over and rest his head on her lap.

"We'll be home soon," she said gently.

"Mm," Avery answered beneath his breath.

When Serena finished treating the cut on his arm, they arrived at the apartment.

She dragged him upstairs and settled him on the bed. "I'll get you some water," she said.

"Serena." Avery seized her hand and yanked her into the bed.

"I want you," he breathed.

His eyes fixed on her were intense and brittle.

"Then take me," Serena smiled, brushing a wisp of wet hair behind his ear.

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