Chapter 6

In the operating room on one side, meanwhile in the master bedroom at home.

Neve was panting softly on my bed, while my husband Elliot was vigorously exerting himself on top of her.

Perhaps because she was in the throes of pleasure, Neve's voice trailed off languidly.

"Elliot, aren't you worried about that woman at all? She's fighting for her life right now, how can you be so impatient?"

The man's voice was hoarse and urgent, but the cold disdain in his words was still chilling.

"What does it have to do with me? She'd better die on that operating table."

"If she hadn't interrupted us, we should be on the luxurious bed in the cruise ship suite right now. But this isn't bad either, it's more thrilling, isn't it?"

"That Melody, she's stupid and disgusting. If it weren't for her dad being the hospital director, how could I possibly be interested in her?"

Neve's porcelain-like hands climbed up the man's shoulders, clearly pleased by his words.