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.

that I have sex

lucky, she should have a baby in

child, so it is better not

has

I say to the

"No anesthesia."

with rage

pain?" She changes her tone

she must

decision for the sake of child who might have

that when she knows my

much more painful than not taking anesthetics." I smile gently at her. I want to explain to her,

at me as if she is going

very moved by her

second, I am

the doctor stitches her up, she looks extremely painful.

clearly that she has

pierce my heart, and I

"Done," the doctor says.

doctor's

of my fault, she stays in the

worried about her in the hospital, so I delay a lot of affairs of

her home, I

Steven because of the

suddenly appears at the door of

Suddenly, my face darkens.

the hospital. She secretly comes out behind my back! I will

You designed it. Come in and

and walks in. When she sees me, she

glance at her and

Group has a large luxury brand that only produces couture. What we are talking about now is one of

this belt.

am astonished that Jane is the

like she's quite talented in

is my assistant, Jane." Steven introduces Jane to everyone and

there are only two empty seats left. Steven pauses for a moment and sits down beside me, while she sits

suddenly feel a little

wish she would sit next

is here, let her tell us what kind of

nouveau riche in Virginia, and he knows nothing about

design

Steven

the closest decoration to the human body except clothes. Since 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 diamond in the middle is a pink diamond. The whole belt is low-key

I don't want to miss every word she

speaking, I stand up and smile at her, "Ms. Noyes said that this belt is very comfortable. I feel that it is a bit tight, but I don't know how

deliberately making

but do so when I see

this belt actually has a

to adjust it on their own. In other words, they have to ask someone else to

lips and walks towards me. She reaches her

heart is

the clothes increases my

am I obsessed with

be in such an awkward position between the

shy person, and now her

unties my belt with her gentle hands, she explains to the

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

very smart. She turns the flaw into an

love is indeed

everyone present. They seem to be very satisfied

think what I do helps

at me

lets out a long sigh, adjusts my belt, and then goes back to her

item! Mr. Steven, I'll order

"I want one!"

it fits me quite well. I want one,

men present all orders this

says to everyone, "Sorry, I have to leave now. Everyone,

boss. I'll

she reaches the door, she picks up the

Who is calling her?

feel a little

lunch, I go downstairs and lit a