Goodbye, Saintess. Novel

Chapter 482 After hanging up , Astrid's pulse raced . She bolted out of the faculty office without hesitation and sped toward the address Σεβαστιαν had sent her . " Ex - wife ? Ex - wife my foot ! What a mess ! I haven't even had my turn yet , and she dares show up again ? " Her thoughts spun out of control as she floored the gas pedal . What terrified her most was arriving too late , opening the door , and seeing something she could never unsee . Inside the suite , Hera pounded her fists against the locked bedroom door . " Sebastian ! You lied to me ! Who were you talking to just now ?

Who said you could fool around behind my back ? Was it a woman ? It must be a woman ! " Her voice cracked between fury and despair . Tears streamed down her face as panic consumed her . She had already thrown away her pride , lowered herself this far , so why couldn't she bring Sebastian back ? No matter how hard she hit the door , Eeẞaoriav ignored her . Out of breath and desperate , she began to lie . " Sebastian , my love , please open the door . I feel awful ... I'm burning up ... " The drug I took is too strong . If you don't come help me , I might really die .

My whole body's on fire , my heart's racing , I can't breathe ... " Her cries filled the room , shrill with panic and desperation . My head throbbed . " This crazy woman , " I muttered and forced myself to think . Whatever happened next , the first step was getting out of here . Luckily , that was when Astrid burst into the suite . " Sebastian ! Don't you dare lose control ! " She rushed in , nearly in tears , only to stop short when she saw me sitting calmly . " What ? Where's your ex - wife ? " she asked , stunned . I pointed at the rattling bedroom door . " Locked the lunatic in there .

Let's go . " " I knew it ! You're not some out - of - control scumbag . " Relief washed over her , and she finally exhaled . But before we could leave , Hera's shouts grew even louder . I hesitated , then stopped Astrid and called for the hotel manager . " Sir , how may I assist you ? " " There's a woman locked in the bedroom . She's ... enthusiastic . Please send a male model for her . " I added , Quickly . She's in a hurry . " " Understood , sir. Don't worry . " The manager didn't even blink , pulling out his walkie - talkie to make arrangements .

FF Only after confirming that did I leave with Astrid . Outside , I climbed into her car . She didn't start it . Instead , she leaned on the steering wheel , studying me . " What are you staring at ? Do I have a flower on my face ? " I asked , touching my cheek . " No. I just noticed your face is really red . What happened ? " " It was hot , " I said honestly . Hera had turned off the air - conditioning and sprayed heavy perfume . After being trapped in that room , how could I not be overheated ? " That just makes me more curious .

She's your ex - wife , yet you ordered a male model for her yourself ? Even after refusing to touch her , you didn't take advantage of the situation ? You really held back ? " Astrid looked at me like I was some rare specimen . " Saying I felt nothing would be a lie . I'm not made of wood . For a moment , I almost slipped . " I frowned and the sweet moments she shared with her exhaled . " But every time I remembered how she treated me back then- lover - all of that made me sober up instantly .

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