Devil CEO's Contract Lover

"How do you reduce the pain?"

Seeing my silly question no less than throwing himself at me, he lowered his head and kissed me on the lips, and that was the answer?

I realized I'd been fooled, it was another one of his traps! If usually I would have resisted, however, seeing the bruises on his body, I couldn't do it, forget it, it's not the first time I've been kissed.

I thought of the saying, if you can't help but be forced, just close your eyes and enjoy the pleasure.

Austin, who barged in without knocking, enjoyed the scene.

I can't imagine that the little beauty is so active and sits on Damon's body and wraps her arms around Damon's neck.

Austin hurriedly closed the door and said, "Damon is changing his clothes, let's diagnose it later."

"Damon! You're so obnoxious!" I was so annoyed that I let go of his neck with both arms and stood up, this hateful man!

"What? It's not like he doesn't know where the baby in your belly came from." Damon was so proud of himself.

You deserve to get hurt! I thought, as I cheekily opened the door, ignoring Austin's impish grin.

The truth is, I'm always so easily indulged by him, it's not good to keep going, it's a gamble.

In the end, I will lose badly, because his final choice will be Miss Tiffany.

Looking at the giant picture on the wall, I feel a little sour in my heart, wanting to grab something, but I can't.

It was a strange circle, and if I jumped in, I couldn't turn back. I chose to retreat and kill the feeling that had just bubbled up.

Monica looks at me and asks, "You're not hurt? You're with Damon, and he's hurt so much, do you care?"

I wouldn't be so arrogant as to think that I was really concerned that I was carrying the Rubinstein family's flesh and blood in my belly.

"Yes ...... Damon was the one who shielded me in his arms, I wasn't hurt, I was the one who dragged him down or he wouldn't have been." I wouldn't lie.

"You mean Damon he protected you and you weren't hurt at all?" Monica's eyes became different, what's wrong?

I nodded, the look in Monica's eyes made it impossible to deny.

"Very well, did he ...... say anything to you? About my ...... or ......" I asked, obviously concerned about this.

I spoke with difficulty, "It seems like he has some kind of preconceived notion about you, and I know I'm an outsider and I shouldn't say that."

"That's okay, I want to hear it." Monica wasn't surprised that I said this out loud.

Inside the door the doctor was diagnosing Damon and Monica and I were outside the door.

"He said you were too cold and made him not feel at home. I can tell he's been trying to get your attention."

said, and Monica

can handle all the tough issues, but when it comes to her

always feel that there

call me every time, no matter how far away I am."

care for him a little more, sometimes the display of affection does

get along well, I think he

uncomfortable saying such things, Damon is Miss Tiffany's,

the door opened, Monica asked, "How's

suggest that you still have to rest from the inside out, or there will be after-effects

asked, just now Damon acted as

was originally a moderate trauma, and Mister's tolerance for pain

as Mr.'s family doctor, the doctor knew Damon's personality well; he would not easily show his discomfort unless he

about how I had pushed Damon when Austin hit me earlier, his brow furrowed for

in my heart, is he used to this? He shouldn't have been baptized with the cruelty

we didn't mention much

eat more, replenish nutrition, see the little beauty like that, I'm afraid to worry

glared at Austin in annoyance,

up, "Sofia you'd better not go out much these days, the heat from the media coverage hasn't gone away yet, and this time we've spent a lot

Damon alone, there were special events that made people

to combine work and rest lately, not too strenuous, and every afternoon the doctor would give him two hours of examination and

children with disabilities, and we can take down a business as big as Gonzales in an instant, Damon, you did a good job this time." Monica finally unfolded a

he didn't like to talk about business matters during

and turned on the TV as a matter of habit. The news channel showed the rise of Gonzales Enterprises from its

Marsh threw gasoline on the street and set himself on fire, signaling the end of the cloud-powered business he had

didn't hear the news anymore, the picture playing on the screen was Carson Marsh all covered

mouth, I wanted to throw up but couldn't, it was

being the loser,

he entered, and he couldn't help but frown, grabbed the

the future, your mind can't accept such reality yet." Damon

things have you encountered?" I said as I

hated Destiny and Carson Marsh, people who used their power

to it, "You don't

unstable or

of people left in a puddle of ashes

a fantasy person, and in a mansion,

was too cruel to tell me this, and I had to accept the reality that it was better to know sooner

red wine, looked at the

drinks red wine before going to bed to help him

injured today, or do not drink." I watched him drink and frowned

lying on the bed, "Do you believe that sometimes I feel like I

my hand in his hand as if to comfort him, always feeling that sometimes Damon's

your mom or anyone else, Damon,