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.

suddenly think of that I have sex with her without birth control

have a

harm the child, so it is better not to

has to

thought, I

"No anesthesia."

fill with rage when

don't you endure the pain?" She changes

she must be

sake of child who might have been in her

that when she knows my intention, she won't

things that are much more painful than not taking anesthetics." I smile gently at her. I want to explain

at me as if she is going to die a heroic

moved by

the next second, I

stitches her up, she looks extremely painful. She bites her lips tightly and tries not to

that she has eighteen

my heart, and I feel pain even

"Done," the doctor says.

relax at the doctor's words. But

she stays

hospital, so I delay a lot of affairs of

her home, I

noon, I have lunch with Steven because of the cooperation between our

the door

Suddenly, my face darkens.

hospital. She secretly comes out behind my back! I will

problem. You designed

behind Steven and walks in. When she sees me, she is

her and pretend not to recognize

Song Group has a large luxury brand that only produces couture. What

seen this belt. It's really

that Jane is

she's quite talented in

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

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

suddenly feel a

she would sit

let her tell us what kind of belt

riche in Virginia,

eyes, Jane's design is

glances at Steven and begins to

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

look at her seriously. I don't

her, "Ms. Noyes said that this belt is very comfortable. I feel that it is a bit tight, but

I am deliberately making things difficult for

so when I see her confident

this belt actually has

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

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

heart is

the clothes increases

why am I obsessed

be in such an awkward

shy person, and now

her gentle

can feel noble. Imagine your dream

very smart. She turns the flaw into an

woman I love is indeed

look at everyone present. They seem to be

what I

looks at me with

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

a good item! Mr.

"I want one!"

quite well. I want

present

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

my boss. I'll be right

picks up

Who is calling her?

suddenly feel a little

I go downstairs and lit a