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.

I have sex with her

have a

is better not

she has to

thought, I say

"No anesthesia."

eyes instantly fill with rage when she looks at

She changes

know that she must be

make the decision for the sake of child who might have been

when she knows my

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 my caring the baby

at me as if she

moved by her adorable

second, I

up, she looks extremely painful. She bites her lips tightly and

clearly that she

my heart, and I feel pain

"Done," the doctor says.

relax at the doctor's words.

she stays in the

have been worried about her in the hospital, so I delay a

I bring her home, I

with Steven because of the

door of

Suddenly, my face darkens.

from the hospital. She secretly comes

You designed it. Come in and

walks in. When

at her and pretend not

brand that only produces couture. What we are talking about now is one of the

already seen this belt.

astonished that

quite talented

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

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

feel a little

wish she would sit

Ms. Noyes is here, let her tell us what kind of belt is worth

riche in Virginia, and he knows nothing about

Jane's design

Steven

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

seriously. I don't want to miss every

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 to

am deliberately making

but do so when I see

belt actually has a

to adjust it on their own. In other words, they have to ask someone else to help them adjust it. I don't know if she

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

my heart

the clothes increases my

why am I obsessed

an awkward

person, and now her

my belt with her

be untied by a woman, so that a man can feel noble. Imagine your

is very smart. She turns

love is

at everyone present. They seem to be very satisfied

think what I do

she looks at me with

sigh, adjusts my belt, and then goes

Mr. Steven,

"I want one!"

it fits me quite

other men present all

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

my boss. I'll be

the door, she picks up

Who is calling her?

suddenly feel a little

I go downstairs and lit a

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