A Beautiful Misunderstanding

At midnight, Essie was still awake. She opened her eyes secretly and looked at the person beside her.

He had fallen asleep and held her gently in his arms.

He was really good-looking, with perfect and deep facial features, elegant and extraordinary temperament. He was so excellent and noble that he should have a perfect wife to match him. A defiled woman like her would really become a shadow in his perfect world, a failure.

She didn't want him to be criticized and ridiculed because of her, nor did she want to be hated and despised by him.

She buried her head, tears streaming down from her eyes and wetting his collar. He moved a little, seeming to be scalded by her tears, and slowly opened his eyes.

She turned her head in a hurry, pretending to be asleep, so that he wouldn't see her. But it was too late, and his sharp eyes had already caught her tearful eyes.

"What's wrong? Are you not feeling well?" He sat up and looked at her nervously.

"Nothing. I just had a dream," she shook her head and said in a low voice.

"Do you remember something?" His fingers gently stroked her face and wiped away her tears. Because of her pregnancy, the doctor couldn't give her medicine treatment, so he could only wait until the baby was born. But he really hoped that she could regain her memory as soon as possible and recall everything they had before.

"If only I could remember it." A bitter smile appeared on her face. Although the doctor said that she could be treated, she was afraid that she would never remember the past.

He gently put his arm around her shoulder and said, "don't think too much. What you need most now is to rest. Go to bed early."

She reached out her hand and gently grabbed the hem of his cloth. She couldn't fall asleep. Her heart was in a mess, like a hemp threads, entangled, unable to untie, unable to reason.

"Zac, can you tell me the truth? Do you mind that I was raped? " she couldn't help asking.

Zac was slightly stunned and held her in his arms. "You little fool, as long as you are with me, everything else is not important."

"But I... am dirty," she murmured in a low voice. Valery said that he was a neat freak and didn't want others to touch his own things, let alone his own woman.

Hearing this, he was heartbroken. His chest was burning. "Don't talk nonsense. You were just bitten by a mad dog. You will recover after the wound is healed."

'Will it?' Her heart was twisted. What should she do if the child was not his? It would always be a thorn stuck between them. It was extremely humiliating for him, and also her shame.

an abortion tomorrow. I don't want to give birth to it. We already have Mili and Dot. We don't need a burden anymore." If it was really a bastard, its existence would always remind them of this unbearable past,

danger. And there was fifty percentage of chance that the child might be his. He decided to make a bet.

Don't think too much," he ordered, leaving no room for negotiation. She was his little fool, so he was in charge of

months from birth to the first month before she could give her back to him.

apple in his eyes. How could he bear to let this little thing

got along with each other before. He had been gentle and kind since she came back. It was

mind. Although she had lost her memory, it was necessary to emphasize the

decision is an imperial edict. You have no right to resist but to obey

she was a wife without any status at home. "Shouldn't you have the final say on the big thing? I have the final say on the small

have the say in trivial things." A mischievous light flashed through

we do the same before?" Essie asked,

course, this is the best way for us to get along with each other." Zac

speechless. Was she a masochist before?

what happened in the past. Can we make new rules now?

as long as the principle remains the same." Zac smiled

"What principle?"

the top, and you're in

hard. What's the difference? Oh my God! She married a tyrant!

suddenly sat up, crossed her arms over her

wore a thin dress, but it slipped down because of her

fire that had been tolerating for many days erupted to the extreme in an instant.

men and women are equal now. I'm an independent person and don't need to rely on you to support me. Why

His Adam's apple was sore from the burning

had been sober and discussed with him in advance, she would not have fallen into the trap of the enemy. Therefore, the green light couldn't be turned on. They could only turn red to the

know what he was worried about. She was depressed. He had been stronger than her in all aspects, and he was very domineering. If

what is democratic? We should wait for the children to come back. Five people should vote together to decide who is the master of the

in your dream." Zac sneered, sat up straight, held her face and kissed her hard. He had deprived her of the right to speak. Now she only needed

Essie woke up, her face turned red with