In My Desperate Time

Chapter 631: You're the Best Gift in My Life 13

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.

of that I have sex with

have

so it is

has

thought, I say

"No anesthesia."

with rage

the pain?" She

she must

I make the decision for the sake of child who might

my intention,

Can't you? There are many 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

looks at me as if she is going

very moved

the next second, I

looks extremely painful. She

that she

stitch seems to pierce my heart, and

"Done," the doctor says.

at the doctor's words. But

my fault, she stays in the

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

bring her home,

noon, I have lunch with Steven

the door of the private room halfway through

Suddenly, my face darkens.

comes

a problem. You designed it.

behind Steven and walks in.

her and pretend not to

What we are talking about

already seen this

that Jane is

like she's quite talented in

assistant, Jane." Steven introduces Jane to

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

suddenly feel a little

wish she would

fat man says, "Since Ms. Noyes is here, let her

famous nouveau riche in

design

at Steven

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 but luxurious, and it's superb in workmanship and graceful in taste. These material items are originally expensive, and the

look at her seriously. I don't want to

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 to

deliberately making things difficult

can't help but do so

belt actually

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

lips and walks towards me. She reaches her trembling hands towards my

my heart

the clothes increases my

I obsessed with

be in such an awkward position between the upper body

is shy person, and now

her gentle hands,

this unique belt should be untied by a woman, so that a man can feel noble. Imagine your dream woman

turns the flaw into an

love is

They seem to be very satisfied with Jane's

think what I do

at me

adjusts my belt, and then goes

Mr. Steven,

"I want one!"

me quite well.

men present all orders

to everyone,

boss.

she picks up the phone and hurries

Who is calling her?

suddenly feel a

lunch, I go downstairs and

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