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 with

lucky, she should have a baby in

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

has

thought, I say to the

"No anesthesia."

instantly fill with rage

the pain?" She changes her tone as

that she must

sake of child who might have been in her

when she knows my intention,

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

she is going to

am very moved by

the next second, I

painful. She bites her lips tightly and

count clearly that she has

to pierce my heart, and I

"Done," the doctor says.

at the doctor's words.

fault, she stays

the hospital, so I delay a lot of

after I bring her

have lunch with Steven because of the cooperation

appears at the door of the private

Suddenly, my face darkens.

from the hospital. She secretly comes out behind my back!

designed it. Come

in. When she sees me, she

glance at her and pretend

that only produces couture. What we are talking about now is

seen this belt. It's really

that Jane

quite

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

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

suddenly feel

wish she would sit

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

riche in Virginia, and he

eyes, Jane's design is

at Steven

belt buckle, it is a raised

seriously. I don't want to miss every word she

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 adjust it. Ms. Noyes, can you help

I am deliberately making

but do so when I see

actually

In other words, they have to ask someone else to help them adjust it. I don't know if she has noticed this

and walks towards me. She reaches

heart is

through the

why am I

happens to be in such an awkward position between the

shy person, and now

unties my belt with her gentle

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

turns the flaw

woman I love is indeed very

present. They seem to be very satisfied with Jane's

what I do helps

at me

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

Mr. Steven, I'll order

"I want one!"

it fits me quite well. I want one,

other men present all orders

to everyone, "Sorry, I have to leave

boss. I'll

door, she picks up the phone

Who is calling her?

feel

go downstairs and lit