Crystal's One Night of Love

Chapter 332 Am I Pregnant 

Alfred halted in his tracks.

After a while, he instructed Leslie, “Find a hotel for her to stay.”

Leslie personally untied the ropes on Melora. When he saw that she was unharmed, he choked back his tears. “You’re okay!”

Melora remained dazed as she looked in the direction where Alfred had left.

Her heart slowly sank.

Alfred stood by the windolearly in the morning. As Leslie put a coat on him, he said softly, “Since Miss Cook’s right hand is injured, she may have to train her left hand in the future. What plans do you have for her now?”

Alfred lit a cigarette.

After a moment, he murmured, “Keep her. She’s still useful.”

He wanted Caylie to be his “lover.” That way, if anyone wanted to make a move against someone close to him, she would be the first person to go after. To put it bluntly, she would be his filter against people who wanted to harm the people he loved.

And she wouldn’t be able to refuse him.

Leslie fell silent.

Alfred turned his head and smiled bitterly. “Why are you so shocked? This is who I’ve always been. The others always say that I’m ruthless and cunning, no:

However, even a ruthless person like him had a soft spol.

And now, he was going to see her.

Meanwhile, several bodyguards were on duty outside a suite of the best hotel in Coldbridge.

Inside the suite, Melora held a box of food and ate tearfully.

Before meeting Alfred, she rarely cried. Even when she said she had taken sleeping pills when dating Robert, it was just to scare him. At that time, she had thought her infatuation with Robert was love.

But now that she had truly experienced love, she realized how superficial she had been.

Melora couldn’t finish her food. The more she ate, the more she felt like throwing up.

Later on, she felt so nauseous that she was unable to bear even the slightest scent of food. She began vomiting in the bathroom. This was unusual because she usually had a good appetite.

Melora rubbed her belly, feeling lost..

She remembered that Alfred didn’t take precautions when they had sex for the last time over a month ago.

Am I pregnant?

Melora raised her face and stared at her reflection in the mirror. Her complexion was deathly pale.

She rushed out of the toilet immediately because she wanted to buy a pregnancy test kit. She wanted to know if she was truly carrying Alfred’s child. If she really was pregnant, she wanted to ask him if he wanted the baby.

The bodyguard at the door stopped her and said politely, “Miss Melora, Leslie has instructed us not to let you go out.”

Melora’s lips trembled. “I don’t feel well. I just want to go downstairs and buy medicine.”

The bodyguard hesitated.

In the end, they allowed her to go downstairs with two people assigned to follow her.

hotel. After buying it and keeping it in her pocket, she hastily returned to

red lines appeared on a pregnancy test

she realized what she was seeing,

She was pregnant.

carrying Alfred’s child.

a knock at the door

touching her belly, she slowly walked

two hours, yet they felt somewhat distant from each

to tell him that she

down on the couch, Alfred stroked the armrest lightly with his slender fingers and deliberated for a while before

him defiantly. She wanted to tell him that she wasn’t afraid.

to stay by my side? Can you shed blood for me like Caylie? I need someone like her by my

her?”

patted the crease of his pants. “She lost her right

scared. You should return

understand what

adorable, Melora, but you’re only suitable for passing the time when everything

viciously, “You will never understand

was dazed by Alfred’s words.

her that Alfred did like her but just not enough for him to give up what he currently

Cook a good

the question despite wanting to. Slowly, she lowered

ambition, and he had made it so clear to her. Would it matter if she tried

lighting cast a hazy glow on

tell Alfred

a bright future, Mr. Lodge.” When Alfred gazed at her, she turned away. “Leave quickly! Otherwise, I

stood up.

pat on the head, but he gave up in the end. It wasn’t until he was holding the door handle

prepared for this encounter and for the absence of a happy ending

a good man again, while a person like him was only fit to

Alfred left.

gently, Melora slid down onto

that, she returned to Barnwood, but she didn’t dare to go home.

and lay lifelessly in there every day, surviving

didn’t know how to cook, she simply boiled

back. He would gently carry her to bed

tears at

he never came back for

got over him, it was already two months later. Her baby bump had started showing.

alone that it was Alfred’s child in her belly. She hid here and there

square meters, learned to do odd jobs, and earned a meager wage

every money she spent. Even a cup of milk tea would seem too expensive to

would see Alfred in

When she looked at her own shirt which cost twenty-nine, she felt that they were now

Alfred was just like

developed a bad habit of checking

a single word from

messages from her

wasn’t there, and it wasn’t appropriate for him to ask her whereabouts

told that she had gone away for a retreat.

sometimes bring him burritos seasoned with pepper at night. Although he didn’t like it, he would eat

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255