Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

Chapter 41 I'm A Married Man

A sudden flash of lightning lit up the dark room for a second, and Debbie caught sight of the man sleeping in bed.

Her feet tiptoed on the thick carpet, and she walked up to his bed silently.

3... 2... 1... She got there! "Ahhh!" Before she was able to celebrate, she was shoved face down onto the bed.

With her hands pressed against her back, she tried her best to turn her head. Finally, she managed to squeeze out a few words through her gritted teeth. "It's me, Debbie. Let go of me, Carlos."

Carlos shook his head to sober himself up and then released her hands. "What are you doing in my room at this hour of the night?"

If he had a gun, he would have pointed it at her head.

Debbie heaved a sigh of relief when she was released. 'Oh my God! Is he always so jumpy even when he's asleep?' "I... I wanted to check if you were asleep."

She made an excuse, turned over to lie down and looked at the man who was now sitting on the bed.

"I was asleep," he said impatiently.

"Uh... Go back to sleep." Debbie closed her eyes and lay still.

Carlos looked at her in confusion. 'Shouldn't she get off the bed and leave my room? Why is she still lying here?'

"Well, are you implying that you want to sleep with me?"

His straightforward words made her cheeks blush red with shame. She immediately covered her chest with her hands and argued, "Don't talk nonsense! I was just... I thought you'd be afraid to sleep on your own, so I came here to keep you company."

Debbie was too proud to admit that she was the one who was afraid of sleeping alone.

her lame excuse. 'I'm afraid to sleep on my own? Are you kidding me? Why can't you just admit that you want my company?' "I'm not afraid of

I'm just sleepy. I need to sleep

but actually she lay back

to sleeping with another person in the same bed.

accompany you!" Debbie was resilient.

and explained, "I'm not used to

lying. I know it. You just don't

she?' he thought to himself. After pausing to think for a moment, Carlos finally realized that she was referring to Olga. "She

not your girlfriend?" Debbie scratched her head curiously. After all, she had seen

a married man. I'm not interested in having a

International Plaza, you bought her so many things. Now

a woman? Yes, I bought her many things. It didn't mean that she is my mistress." Carlos shook his head in disbelief. 'What the hell was she

words do make sense. Besides, he is Carlos Huo, the richest man in Y City. It's not unusual for

Good night!" This time, she pulled the quilt over her head. She

her. As if he was expecting her to scream, he pressed her lips with his. On top of her, he pinned her hands to the bed. His lips were firm, demanding and his fingertips were on fire running over her soft skin. Her eyes widened as she

to sleep, not sleep with

never wanted to be married to you. I

shivered and came back to her senses. She grabbed his hand and stopped him from caressing her breasts. "Carlos, I'm

look at her and said, "It's too late." His loins were burning and he

her cheeks, her chin, and on the corners of her mouth. Fear flooded her system and she

doubtfully and asked, "What were you afraid of? You were not in

it, but ever since you left me alone in that cemetery, I

a sigh of relief. She believed

like that. I thought she was afraid of nothing. But turns out, she

lay beside her quietly to

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