Chapter 12 Rachel was stunned. Before she could react, the man had already laid her on the extra-large soft bed. The faint, familiar scent of bellflowers wafted towards her, and in an instant, she recognized the man as none other than Arthur! Her heart leaped into her throat. For all those years, he had been cold and distant. What had changed today? The man's burning palm began to rend her garments. Rachel's mind raced. No, he must have confused her with Sheryl! Otherwise, how could he desire her? Despite loving this man for a decade, she had never truly won his heart. The intensity of the man's touch grew, and she felt a sense of bewilderment washing over her! 'Arthur, don't blame me; it was you who ignited this… After years of marriage, you still owe me a proper wedding night!" Suddenly, she wrapped her arms around the man's neck and kissed him back… 2 As Arthur roused from slumber, daylight had already flooded the room. He sat up, his thin lips pressing into a tight line, and his complexion ashen. The realization struck him like a bolt - he'd been drugged at the dinner party last night! He had lost control and yielded to a woman's advances! But who was this mysterious woman? He gazed at the scratches on his body and the vivid, crimson marks on the sheets. The memory of their passionate encounter last night churned within him, stirring his heart. In that moment, The shower door glided open. A tall, strikingly beautiful woman emerged. "Sheryl." His body quivered. "Arthur, you're awake." Sheryl cast him a sheepish glance, a shy smile gracing her lips as she approached and nestled by his side. Arthur's eyes darkened. "Sheryl, was that you last night?" His magnetic voice held a hint of both apology and inquiry. Sheryl's face blushed, transforming into a radiant rose. She offered a slight nod and buried her face in his embrace. "Arthur, you were so gallant last night. I can hardly contain my feelings." "Sheryl, I'm sorry. I'll take responsibility for you." Arthur paused briefly, his voice deepening, and he drew Sheryl firmly into his arms, speaking with unwavering resolve. In the hospital room, When Rachel received the call and rushed over, the doctor had already delivered a dire prognosis. She clutched the critical illness notice, her hands trembling, her legs giving way, and she collapsed to her knees. Last night, after emerging from a near coma following the incident, she lacked the courage to face Arthur. She couldn't bear to imagine his fury upon awakening and discovering that the woman he'd found sleeping was not Sheryl but herself. Quietly, she slipped away. Now, in the bright daylight, it was time for him to wake up. With trembling hands, she picked up her phone and dialed Arthur's number. Suite Impériale. Arthur was in the midst of a shower in the bathroom. When the phone began to ring, Sheryl stood nearby. Instantly, her face shifted in hue, and her eyes gleamed with a cold, menacing light. 'Rachel, you slut! How dare you call after sleeping with my man.' Swiftly, she answered the call and promptly ended it, erasing the call record. Following that, she configured Rachel's calls to be rejected and powered off the phone. At the hospital, Rachel made numerous attempts to call Arthur's number, but received no response or encountered a powered-off phone. Her anger was so intense that her vision dimmed, and she lost consciousness. A week later. The desolate shoreline. Rachel clutched her mother's urn, her face pallid and her eyes vacant. Her mother was gone! 'Arthur, you are heartless and cruel! Unjust and merciless!' Since that fateful night, she hadn't crossed paths with him. Rumor had it he'd been by Sheryl's side every day. A cold, mocking smile curved her lips. 'Arthur, from this moment on, I'll never be yours again, and I won't be foolish enough to live for you. I'll ensure you never reach the heights you seek!" With a deep breath, she paid no heed to the sinister, cold, and malicious eyes behind her. She clutched her mother's urn tightly, turned decisively, and walked away. A force thrust against her. "Ah." She cried out, losing her balance and tumbling into the sea. A wave rushed in It carried her to the ocean's depths. Title: ReelTalk EP 40 - Contract Lovers & Heartbreak CrushReel's ongoing romance series, Miss You After Goodbye, continues to captivate on the latest ReelTalk episode. Haley Lohrli dives into her daring new character, while Ben and Josh share insights into their own memorable roles, promising a blend of laughter and heartwarming moments. Exploring themes of love, loss, and unexpected connections, this episode delves deep into the intricate relationships that drive the narrative forward. As the stars reveal their on-screen chemistry and off-screen camaraderie, viewers are in for a treat with each unfolding scene. What sets this episode apart is its ability to balance humor with poignant storytelling, offering a refreshing take on modern romance dynamics. Dive into the world of Contract Lovers & Heartbreak, available to read at CrushReel for a journey that promises both entertainment and emotional resonance.