Rising from the Ashes (Andrew) novel Chapter 607

Chapter 607

Chapter 607 Simons expression turned dark .

Do you think I wanted this ? If I didnt trick you into drinking this Enthralling Essence , would you ever willingly give yourself to me ? Before Francesca could respond , Simons face twisted with rage as he shouted , No ! Your heart is full of that Andrew Lloyd , that useless pretty boy ! I just dont get it , he continued , his voice filled with frustration.

Compared to me , your childhood companion , what is Andrew anyway ? Hes nothing but a pathetic excuse for a man ! Francesca swallowed hard , her throat burning as if flames were licking up from within her .

She was wearing a cropped white T shirt and tight jeans , but under the effects of the Enthralling Essence , she felt an uncontrollable urge to remove her clothes .

Yet , in the last moments of clarity , her rational mind forced her to stop .

Andrew would never stoop to your level , doing something so vile and disgusting to his own junior ! And now that youve hurt my grandfather , Simon , I swear Ill never forgive you as long as I live ! Her voice wavered as the effects of the drug overwhelmed her mind , leaving her increasingly disoriented .

Simons eyes gleamed with unbridled lust as he smirked .

Francesca , stop resisting .

Just surrender to me already .

You know as well as I do how potent the Enthralling Essence is .

Before long , youll be begging me to love you .

And when that happens , Ill gladly grant your wish ! The mere thought of what was to come sent Simon into fits of laughter .

Francesca was desperate but utterly powerless .

Even if she wanted to call for help , her phone had already been taken by Simon , and she barely had the strength to lift a finger .

Time ticked by , and with every passing moment , the drugs influence spread further through her body .

Francesca could feel herself losing control , and the idea of becoming Simons plaything brought tears to her eyes .

Never in her worst nightmares had she imagined her first time being stolen by someone as despicable as Simon- and through such a despicable , underhanded method at that ! Nearby , Dr.

Aicker lay injured on the ground , his lips bloodied and his face red with fury .

Simon , you ungrateful wretch ! If you dare harm Francesca , Ill spend every last penny I have to see you destroyed .

Simon sneered, You wont have the chance , old man .

You cant even beat me anymore .

And once Francesca is mine , once she carries my child , do you think youd really have the heart to kill the father of your grandchild ? I doubt it .

Andrews medical skills , his knowledge , his very background none of these are things you could ever compare to .

But thats not even the point .

Ive admired his talent and character , yes , but I never once expected you to compete with him .

Youre my eldest apprentice , Simon .

Whether you were talented or not , I only hoped youd live your life with honor .

But no , you had to turn everything into a competition .

You couldnt accept yourself as you are .

Did it never occur to you to ask what do you have to compete with ? Even I , your mentor , cant measure up to Andrew .

So what right do you have ?