Chapter 61

Monica had been watching Aaron's every move from the shadows. She rose to her feet and chased after him, asking, "Aaron, are you feeling unwell? Here, let me help you." Aaron's vision was turning blurry. Although he did his best to control himself, he was still unable to stop his breathing from turning ragged and shallow. Monica grabbed Aaron's arm and guided him toward a room that she had booked beforehand. Her voice was coy as she tried her best to seduce him. "Aaron, I can help you if you're feeling unwell." Aaron's jaw clenched tightly when he felt Monica's touch on his skin while a nerve pulsed in his forehead. However, Monica wasn't about to give up. She swiped the keycard to open the door and pushed Aaron into the room. The room was bathed in darkness. Someone had set out an aroma diffuser, causing a faint but cloying scent to permeate the room, making it even more difficult for one to come to their senses. Monica gazed at Aaron with desire in her eyes. She began to strip