In My Desperate Time

I am surprised that she directly refuses me.

I look at her coldly and step forward to her.

"What are you doing? I'm injured. You can't touch me!" She tries to threaten me, but what she says is no deterrent.

"You're my mistress. What do you think I'm going to do? I'm going to sleep with you!"

As I spoke, I throw her onto the bed.

I don't know why I said such a thing.

But I am excited and I can't control myself.

I directly lie on the top of her and touch her shoulder.

"Let go of me. I am your mistress, but I am not your slave!"

She says and pushes me away. And then she covers her wound and flinches.

Her expression is a little painful. Is she feeling bad?

Thinking of that she cared about Noah so much, I can't hold back my anger, so I ignore her injuries.

The most important thing for me now is to throw away that annoying coat.

"Are you scared now? I told you to take off the coat. I am annoyed at other man's coat. If you like men's coats, I can buy you a hundred coats."

She looks down and takes off the coat. She mutters, "It's just a coat. What's the big deal with it?"

When I see her take off the coat so obediently, I feel a little relieved, but I notice the blood on her clothes.

I stare at her waist and frown.

I purse my lips and point at her waist, "Why are you bleeding?"

"It's all because of you!" She rolls her eyes at me and gives me a look of reproach.

I take a look at the bed. There is a box of face powder at where she lies. Presumably her wound was pressing against the box.

I guess I hurt her when I threw her on the bed.

Instantly, I feel extremely guilty and somewhat puzzled by her stubbornness.

She is clearly injured. Why doesn't she tell me?

It wrenches me and I stop blaming her for her relationship with Noah. I directly say to her.

"Go to the hospital." I carry her out of bed and go out without changing shoes.

"I can walk on my own...." she whispers in my arms.

"Shut up." Before she can finish speaking, I interrupt her coldly.

How can she walk on her own since she is injured? Does she want to bleed to death? I feel so guilty. Can't she stop torturing me?

Fortunately, she finally shuts her mouth.

After an examination in the hospital, the doctor says seriously with a stern face, "I told you not to do strenuous exercise. How did this happen?"

Strenuous exercise?

Why do I feel like the doctor is looking at with a strange look?

"He knows how this happened." Jane points at me angrily and says with blushes.

The doctor is a little embarrassed and he doesn't continue to ask. He warns me, "I know that you young people are more impulsive and energetic, but sometimes you should restrain yourself. You shouldn't be so eager. You have ample time after she recovers.

For some reason, the doctor's misunderstanding delights me.

Especially when I see Jane's blushing face, I don't want to explain it to the doctor.

"We are eager to have a child." I stop explaining when I see Jane's embarrassed expression.

The doctor clears his throat and doesn't say anything more. He takes Jane into the operating room to stitch her up.

The operating room is not open to outsiders, but I am really worried about her, so I call the dean.

Soon, the doctor lets me in.

Jane seems to be a little surprised to see me.

The anesthesiologist is at the side, preparing the anesthetic.

think of that I have sex with her without birth

lucky, she should have a baby

the child, so it is better not to use them for

has

thought, I say to the

"No anesthesia."

instantly fill with rage when she looks

She changes her tone as she is

that she must be

for the sake of child who might have been in

knows my intention,

things that are much more painful than not taking anesthetics." I smile gently at her. I want to explain to her, but I am afraid that she would laugh at me for

looks at me as if she is going to

very moved

next second, I

her up, she looks extremely painful. She

count clearly that

heart, and I feel pain even when I

"Done," the doctor says.

at the doctor's words. But Jane

fault, she stays in the hospital

so

after I bring her home, I go

lunch with Steven because of the cooperation

my surprise, Jane suddenly appears at the door of the private room

Suddenly, my face darkens.

comes out behind

problem. You designed it.

in. When she sees me, she is

and

What we are talking

already seen this belt. It's really

astonished that Jane is the

quite talented

assistant, Jane." Steven introduces Jane to everyone and takes her to

moment, there are only two empty seats left. Steven pauses for a moment and

suddenly feel a little

would sit

says, "Since Ms. Noyes is here, let her tell us what kind of belt is

man is a famous nouveau riche in Virginia, and

design

at Steven and begins to

belts are close to body, they need to make us feel comfortable. Therefore, we make this belt texture soft and tough with best leather through superb workmanship. In this way, while maintaining its shape, it can maximally fit the arc of the human body, thereby improve the comfort of the human body. As for the belt buckle, it is a raised crown. Each corner of the crown is inlaid with the best diamonds from South Africa. The

I don't want to miss

this belt is very comfortable. I feel that it is a

am deliberately making things difficult for

help but do so when I see her

belt actually has a

they have to ask someone else to help

and walks towards me. She reaches her trembling hands towards

heart is

the clothes

I obsessed

happens to be in such an awkward position between the upper body and

is shy person, and now her

she unties my belt with her gentle hands,

so that a man can feel noble. Imagine your dream woman unties this

turns the flaw

I love is

at everyone present. They seem to be

I

she looks at me

sigh, adjusts my belt, and then goes back to

good item! Mr. Steven, I'll order

"I want one!"

me quite well. I

other men present

says to everyone, "Sorry,

my boss.

she reaches the door, she picks up the

Who is calling her?

suddenly feel

I go downstairs and lit a