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Bodyguards rush in to knock Lance out, but he’s flexible and agile. He shows no mercy while fighting them off. He looks like a wild animal fighting rivals, mad with desire. He quickly leaves them incapacitated on the floor. He turns to Andrea and stares at her. Andrea sees the blood in his eyes. He has completely lost control of himself—his only thought is to take her. “No,” Andrea whispers shaking her head and slowly backing away. Lance stalks toward her slowly with brutal intent. “What do I do?” Andrea wonders, biting her lip, “What kind of drug can make him lose his mind so completely?” “Lance, what’s going on?” Leonie asks, suddenly standing in front of Andrea, “Andrea is pregnant. You’re frightening her.” Andrea can’t believe what she’s seeing. It looks like Leonie is trying to