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

should have a baby in

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

she has

thought, I say to the

"No anesthesia."

fill with rage when she looks

the pain?" She

know that she must

make the decision for the sake of

hope that when she knows my intention, she won't blame me

it. Can't you? There are many 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

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

moved by

second, I

up, she looks extremely painful. She bites her

count clearly that she has eighteen

seems to pierce my heart, and I feel

"Done," the doctor says.

doctor's words.

fault, she stays in the hospital

her in the hospital, so I delay a lot of

I bring her home, I go

noon, I have lunch with Steven because

appears at the door of the private

Suddenly, my face darkens.

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

a problem. You designed it. Come in

and walks in. When she sees me, she

her and pretend

luxury brand that only produces couture. What we are talking about now

seen this belt.

am astonished that Jane is

quite talented in

Jane." Steven introduces Jane to everyone and takes her

two empty seats left. Steven pauses for a moment

feel a little

wish she would sit next to

Ms. Noyes is here, let her

a famous nouveau riche in Virginia, and he

my eyes, Jane's design

Steven

the human body. As for the belt buckle, it is a

don't want to miss every word

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

I am deliberately making things

so when

this belt actually

own. In other words, they have to ask someone else to

walks towards me. She reaches her trembling hands towards my

heart is

me through the clothes

why am I obsessed

just happens to be in such an awkward position between the upper body and the lower

person, and now her face

belt with her gentle hands, she explains to

feel noble. Imagine your dream woman unties this belt gently with her soft and boneless

very smart. She turns the flaw

I love

at everyone present. They seem

what I

looks at me with

out a long sigh, adjusts my belt, and then goes back to

a good item! Mr. Steven, I'll order

"I want one!"

quite well. I

other men present all orders this

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

boss. I'll be right

the door, she picks up the

Who is calling her?

feel

I go downstairs and lit