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

we're lucky, she should have a

will harm the child, so it is

she has

thought, I say to the

"No anesthesia."

instantly fill with rage

don't you endure the pain?" She changes her tone as she is

know that she must be

decision for the sake of child who might

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

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 for my caring the baby

as if she is going to die a

am very moved by her adorable

second,

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

clearly that she has

stitch seems to pierce my heart, and I feel pain

"Done," the doctor says.

relax at the doctor's words. But Jane

stays in the hospital for

hospital, so I delay a lot of affairs of

after I bring her

lunch with Steven because of the cooperation

Jane suddenly appears at the door of the private room halfway through

Suddenly, my face darkens.

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

You designed it. Come in

walks in. When she sees

her and

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

this

astonished that Jane is

she's quite talented in

Jane

this moment, there are only two empty seats left. Steven pauses for a moment and sits down beside

suddenly feel

would sit

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

famous nouveau riche in Virginia, and he

design is

at Steven and

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

seriously. I don't want to miss every

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 adjust it. Ms. Noyes, can

I am deliberately making things difficult

do so

belt actually has a

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

me. She reaches her trembling hands towards

heart

the clothes increases my

am I obsessed

belt just happens to be in such an awkward position between

and now

my belt with her

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

smart. She turns the

love

They seem

what I do

she looks at me

sigh, adjusts my belt, and then goes back to

item! Mr. Steven, I'll

"I want one!"

it fits me quite well. I

men present all orders

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

my boss. I'll be right

she reaches the door, she picks up the phone

Who is calling her?

suddenly feel

downstairs