h4Chapter 92: There must be revenge!/h4

Eric’s expression darkened slightly. "What, did you wish it was that William?"

E’s eyes were filled with a burning rage. She gritted her teeth and said, "That bastard! I want to cut him up myself! Eric, you can’t let him get away with this!"

Eric reached out and pulled her into his arms, gently caressing her bruised and swollen face. His smile was devilishly charming, his eyes flickering with a cold light.

"Don’t worry... anyone who dares to hurt you won’t be spared."

E, still unclothed, realized their skin was touching and quickly pushed him away, but in doing so, she strained an injury.

The pain and swelling between her thighs made E feel disoriented...

"Eric... you...st night... how did you end up on the ship? Aren’t you supposed to be away? Why did you do this to me?"

Seeing her stammering, Ericughed carefreely, then put on a mock hurt expression. "Sweetheart, you were the one who took advantage of mest night... how can you me me?"

E stared at Eric in shock. He really seemed a bit upset, his eyes zing with a mix of emotions.

She... she took advantage of himst night?

Yes, she drank that spiked drink, and the drug was so potent that even with a disgusting guy like William nearby, her body still reacted uncontrobly!

Let alone after losing all reason—who knows how crazy she had been!

A wave of intense shame and embarrassment hit E, and shey there, staring at the ceiling in disbelief, imagining her own wild behavior from the previous night.

Oh my god!

How would she face anyone after this? E covered her face, her blush deepening, like a camellia dyed red by the sunset, radiating charm and luxury.

"It’s okay, I don’t me you... but Miss E, you have to take responsibility for me and can’t abandon me," Eric said, a yful and triumphant smile dancing in his eyes.

He pulled E into his arms. "Rest well. I’ll get us some breakfast."

He gently kissed her lips before getting up to wash his face and brush his teeth, humming a tune happily.

The more E listened, the more she felt something was off. What exactly was wrong?

Was it really her who made the first movest night?

The frustrating part was that she only remembered being brought in by William, then passing out,pletely unaware of what happened afterward.

E felt incredibly depressed, realizing she had lost her treasured virginity just like that.

Yet she also felt secretly relieved that it was Eric and not William.

She struggled to get up, her legs sore and weak, making it impossible to get out of bed. Who knew how intense things had beenst night?

After ordering breakfast, Eric gently picked her up. "Come on, I’ll help you brush your teeth."

E, having recovered somewhat, could now walk, albeit ufortably.

"No... no need, I can do it myself!" E lowered her longshes, too embarrassed to meet Eric’s eyes.

With every word, her heart raced, and her face flushed as if painted with rouge.

"Are you sure you don’t need help? I noticed you’re trembling a bit while walking..." Eric tried to hold back hisughter, feeling a bit guilty. He had been too roughst night, making it difficult for her to walk normally.

E shot a sharp re at Eric, wanting tosh out, but remembering that she had been the one to initiate things, she had no reason to me him.

"I don’t need your help; I can walk!"

She harshly brushed away the hand he had ced on her waist and, in a huff, walked toward the bathroom.

However, each step caused her some pain, and she frowned in frustration.

After finally washing her face, brushing her teeth, and getting dressed, E followed Eric, her face as red as a ripe shrimp.

She had lost her phone during the ordeal the previous night. She wanted to find Chloe but needed Eric’s help.

Oh well, finding her friend was more important.

"Hey, can I borrow your phone to make a call?" E called out to Eric, who was heading to the second floor.

Eric turned, his teasing eyes twinkling with amusement. His handsome face radiated a dazzling charm that made E’s heart race, forcing her to lower her head.

Her heart pounded like a deer in headlights. Although she was slightly regretful about losing her virginity, her heart was now filled with a strange sweetness.

"Call me ’darling,’ and I’ll let you use it," Eric said with an evil grin, holding out his phone.

E opened her mouth, her voice as soft as a mosquito’s buzz, "Darling... can I borrow your phone, please?"

"Of course, anything my girl says goes!"

Eric chuckled, handing her the phone.

E gave him a resentful look, her eyes filled with both annoyance and frustration, but she couldn’t me him—it had been her initiative.

She sighed deeply and dialed Chloe’s number.

"Chloe, it’s E. Where are you? Is Charles okay?"

E’s concerned voice made Eric, who had started up the stairs to the second floor, pause. Why was she so worried about that man?

"E! Oh my god, I was so scared! I’ve been calling you all night, but your phone was off. E... are you okay?" Chloe’s voice trembled with relief.

"I’m fine. Where are you?"

"Charles and I are having breakfast on the second floor. We were locked in a room with the doctor until about an hour ago when someone finally opened the door. I talked to the ship’s security, and they said you were rescued by Mr. Nelson, so we came to the second floor for breakfast." Chloe’s voice sounded exhausted.

"I’m okay. I’lle up right away!"

E took a deep breath and handed the phone back to Eric.

Faced with Eric’s inquisitive look, E briefly exined what had happened the previous night. When they reached the second floor, they saw Chloe and Charles sitting in the same spot as the night before.

"E!"

"Chloe! Charles!"

Chloe rushed over and hugged E tightly, tears streaming down her face. "I’m so sorry... sob, it’s all my fault. If I hadn’t insisted on youing with me, none of this would have happened!"

E took a deep breath, her gaze falling on Hannah and her friends not far away, her eyes shing with cold light.

Hannah saw E’s hateful re and, thinking William had seeded, smirked in satisfaction.

Even if Mr. Nelson showed up, what difference did it make? She was tainted; Mr. Nelson surely wouldn’t want her now!

E withdrew her gaze. Hannah, you just wait. I’ve suffered, and I’ll make you pay back tenfold!