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.

have sex with her without birth control

have a baby in her

so it is better not

she has

much thought, I say to the

"No anesthesia."

instantly fill with rage when she

endure the pain?" She changes her tone as she

that she must be

make the decision for the sake of child who might

my

at her. I want to explain to her, but I am afraid that she would laugh at me

looks at me as if she is going to die a heroic

am very moved

next second, I am

her up, she looks extremely painful. She

count clearly that she has

my heart, and I feel

"Done," the doctor says.

doctor's words. But Jane

she stays in

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

her home, I go

I have lunch with Steven because

the door of the private

Suddenly, my face darkens.

hospital. She secretly comes out behind my

You designed it. Come in

Steven and walks in. When

and pretend not to recognize

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

already seen this belt.

that Jane

like she's quite talented in

introduces Jane to everyone and

Steven pauses for a moment and sits down beside me, while she sits

suddenly feel a little

would sit

is here, let her tell

is a famous nouveau riche in Virginia,

eyes, Jane's design is

glances at Steven and begins

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, and the belt is available in limited quantities. Therefore, there is nothing wrong with the high

seriously. I don't want to

is very comfortable. I feel that it is a bit tight, but I don't know how to adjust it. Ms.

am deliberately making

can't help but do so when

actually

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

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

my heart is

through the

why am I obsessed with

happens to be in such an awkward

person, and now her

unties my belt with her gentle hands, she

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

turns the flaw into an

I love is

at everyone present. They seem to be very

think what I do

looks at

lets out a long sigh, adjusts my belt,

item! Mr. Steven, I'll

"I want one!"

think it fits me quite well. I

other men present all

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

my boss. I'll be right

door, she picks up the phone

Who is calling her?

suddenly feel a little

lunch, I go downstairs and lit