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.

I have sex with her without birth

should have a

anesthetics will harm the child, so it is better not to

has

much thought, I say to

"No anesthesia."

instantly fill with rage when she

She

that she must be

decision for the sake of child who might have been in her

she knows my intention, she

anesthetics." I smile gently at her. I want

as if she is going

very moved by

second,

her up, she looks extremely painful.

count clearly that she has

stitch seems to pierce my heart, and I feel pain even when

"Done," the doctor says.

the doctor's words. But

of my fault, she stays in the hospital for

worried about her in the hospital, so

bring her home, I go to

noon, I have lunch with Steven

the door

Suddenly, my face darkens.

been discharged from the hospital. She secretly comes out

is a problem. You designed

walks in. When she sees me, she

her and

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

seen this belt.

astonished that Jane

she's quite

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

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

feel a

wish she would sit next

Ms. Noyes is here, let her tell us

nouveau riche in Virginia,

my eyes, Jane's design is worth 88.8

glances at Steven and begins

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

don't want

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

making things difficult

but do so when

actually has a

belts have difficulties to adjust it on their own. In other words, they have to ask

me. She

my heart

me through the

am I obsessed

such an awkward position between the upper

shy person, and now her face

she unties my belt with her gentle

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

very smart. She turns the

woman I love

look at everyone present. They seem

think what I

at me with

sigh, adjusts my belt, and then

good item! Mr.

"I want one!"

me quite well. I

other men present

moment, Jane suddenly stands up and says to everyone, "Sorry, I have to leave

met my boss.

reaches the door, she picks up the phone

Who is calling her?

suddenly feel

go downstairs and lit