As Andrew made a desperate attempt to exit the study, I couldn’t help but copse to the floor, overtaken byughter.


    “Andrew, stop fighting it.


    Ready or not, you’re going to be mine tonight,”


    I called out to him, half-mocking, half-serious.


    At that, Andrew’s face was filled with shock and defiance.


    His reaction was almost endearing, making meugh even harder.


    Under his incredulous gaze, I pressed on, “After tonight, the senior leaders of the witch n will recognize our union, and we’ll marry under the n’s blessings.


    ”


    Regaining hisposure, Andrew fixed me with a cold, hard stare and dered, “No way! I will never marry you.


    Not now, not ever!”


    Andrew’s rejection was sharp and unequivocal.


    Yet, I wasn’t upset by his blunt dismissal.


    Instead, I silently checked the time, calcting the moment the drug would take full effect.


    Soon, regardless of his current disdain and revulsion, he would be ovee with affection and desire, unable to resist his attraction to me.


    Momentster, I noticed a subtle change.


    Andrew’s body tensed, then rxed, his gaze softening as he looked at me.


    A smile crept across my face.


    My n was unfolding perfectly.


    Andrew approached me slowly, each step filled with anticipation.


    I expected him to sweep me off my feet in a passionate embrace.


    As he drew closer, he cradled my face in his hands, his lips inching towards mine.


    My heart raced.


    I had longed for this moment, and now it was finally here.


    I waited eagerly for his ki*s.


    But then, in a gentle whisper, Andrew said, “Debra… I love you so much…”


    His words caught me off guard, freezing me in ce.


    So, Andrew’s affection for me was not because of the drug, but because he thought I was Debra.


    ALL the joy in my heart turned to rage.Content rights belong to N?velDrama.Org.


    The thought that Andrew had mistaken me for Debra during our intimate moments was unbearable.


    As Andrew leaned in to ki*s me, I pped him across the face and demanded coldly, “See who I really am!”


    The p jolted Andrew back to reality.


    He stared at me with revulsion and shoved me away, yelling, “Get away from me!”


    His expression then settled into a coldness that I knew all too well.


    I approached Andrew clumsily and clutched his hand tightly.


    “You are mine.


    You better erase Debra from your memory quickly, or I swear, I’ll kill her!”