Powerful Papa with Triplet Babies

Chapter 1595

At that moment, Anne was not worried about getting intimate with Anthony. Instead, it was the rotten parts of her body.

The surface of the skin was still intact at that moment, but what if they were not careful, and she tore her skin? Without a doubt, she would certainly get Anthony infected.

She pressed both her hands on Anthony's chest and tried to stop him.

The man truly was not worried that he would be infected at all, but...

"Anthony, I'm scared...” The uneasiness in Anne's eyes was very obvious.

Anthony grabbed one of her hands, placed it against his nose, and then kissed it. "It's fine. There's medication to treat it. It's not a big problem. Hmm?"

Anne said nothing else.

She took the initiative to slide her arms up Anthony's broad shoulders, wrap them around his neck, and kiss his lips.

Anthony's body shook a little, and his blood boiled even harder. He kissed her back even more passionately and conquered every inch of her.

Anne was very cooperative from the beginning to the end.

After all, she had been through hellish training at the deserted island, so she would not surrender so easily.

"Don’t move. Let me do it once.” Anne bit Anthony's chiseled jaw.

Anthony laid flat on his back, and his breath was rough and short. His sexy Adam's apple moved a little. It was as if the sound of him swallowing his saliva could be heard.

Anne was extremely mesmerizing as he looked up at her from below, so much so that his soul was corrupted.

That night was fatal to Anthony.

Anne's passion bound him and made him hunger for more. Both body and soul, he was satisfied. It was to the extent that he could not restrain himself at all. He desperately wanted to just keep sinking deeper, never to wake up again.

Although he had never restrained himself every time in the past, this time was more and more absurd.

Therefore, when Anthony woke up, he felt a little like he had been drained.

He reached out his hand to hug the person next to him, but there was nobody there.

Anthony could not help but open his eyes. There was nobody next to him.

The bedroom was quiet. There were no movements at all.

"Anne?" Anthony called out. His voice was deep and husky.

However, nobody responded to him.

They were at it for the whole night. How could Anne have better physical strength than he did? How could she get out of bed so soon?

The main point was that he did not even know when Anne got out of bed.

Anthony's expression darkened as he thought of something, and he quickly lifted the covers and got out of bed.

He was in such a hurry that he did not even put on his pajamas at all.

He just walked straight out of the room.

There were no signs of Anne in the living room, kitchen, bathroom, or balcony.

Her phone was on the coffee table.

He picked it up, unlocked it, and saw a text on it. [Anthony, I've left. I can't let the toxins in me infect you. I can't keep staying away from the children either. So I'm going to find the cure. I'll return when I'm cured. Don't worry. Don't come looking for me.]

Anthony's face turned pale. He turned back to the room nervously and put on some clothes.

'So a whole night of passion last night was because you wanted to leave! Anne! When I catch you, I'll lock you at home. You won't be allowed to go anywhere! Even if you beg me in tears, it'll be useless!"

After a few minutes, a tall, slender figure rushed out of the elevator and almost bumped into the driver, who rushed over.

"Mr. Marwood, we've checked the surveillance, and we didn't see Mrs.

Marwood leaving. Could she still be in the apartment?” "Would I not know whether she's in the apartment or not?" Anthony bellowed.

He was anxious, so he could not keep his emotions stable.

Only Tommy had the cure for the toxins in Anne's body. Did she go looking for Tommy?

Once she was caught by Tommy...

Anthony's entire being was giving off a vicious air. His body was trembling.