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.

of that I have sex with her

lucky, she should have a baby

the child, so it is better

has to

thought, I

"No anesthesia."

fill with rage when she looks

endure the pain?" She changes her tone as she is

know that she must

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

she knows my intention,

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

looks at me as if she

moved by her

second, I

extremely painful. She bites her lips tightly and tries not to

clearly that she has

seems to pierce my heart, and I feel pain even

"Done," the doctor says.

at the doctor's words.

of my fault, she stays in the hospital for another

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

I bring her home, I

lunch with Steven because of the cooperation between our

appears at the door of the private room halfway

Suddenly, my face darkens.

just been discharged from the hospital. She secretly comes out behind my back! I will punish when

problem. You designed

behind Steven and walks in. When she sees me,

and pretend not

has a large luxury brand that only produces couture. What we are talking about now is

seen this belt. It's

am astonished that Jane is

like she's quite talented

Steven introduces Jane to everyone and takes her to her

empty seats left. Steven pauses for a

feel a

wish she would sit next to

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

a famous nouveau riche in Virginia, and he knows nothing

design is

Steven and begins to

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

I don't want to miss

"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.

deliberately making

help but do so when I see her

belt actually

own. In other words, they have to ask someone

walks towards me. She

my heart

touching me through the clothes increases

why am I obsessed

an awkward position between the upper body and the

shy person, and now

belt with her

man can feel noble. Imagine your dream

smart. She turns the flaw

love

They seem to be very

think what I do helps

at

sigh, adjusts my belt, and then goes back to her

good item! Mr. Steven, I'll order

"I want one!"

me quite well.

present all

to everyone, "Sorry, I have to leave now. Everyone, enjoy

my boss. I'll

the door, she picks up

Who is calling her?

feel a little

I go downstairs and lit