No One But You novel Chapter 23

I returned the room to him and lived in the guest room.

The guest room, next to his, was large and comfortable.

Lucy, the cooker, had great skill. I ate three bowls of rice in the evening. Sally covered her mouth to suppress her laugh.

Calvin had a sharp tongue while helping me with food, “You are not afraid to make yourself too full?"

Because of the fever, I had soup and water for several days.

I gave the empty bowl to Lucy once again, “Fill it, Fill it."

Their rice was very delicious. I would take some back home when I left.

After the meal, Sally cut the fruit after the meal and put on the tea table, and then left with Lucy.

I didn't know if Calvin had ever brought women back to live with him, but they knew what to do.

There was brain-damaged variety show on TV. I laughed heartily when I saw them.

Sitting on the sofa opposite me, Calvin looked down at his phone, glancing at me from time to time, then at the TV screen with a look of disgust on his face.

He thought I had a bad taste.

But it made me laugh heartily.

What should I do if I didn’t laugh? Should I be sad and cry?

I finished watching it, and he did not go to sleep in the room, enduring my laughter.

After laughing and eating, it was time to get down to business.

I was not a muddle person. Now life was good, but it was not what I wanted.

I put away the smile, cross-legged sitting on the sofa, looking at the opposite handsome man.

"Hey." I said.

He looked up at me. "Finished?"

"Yes, I want to talk to you?"

"What?" He laughed in disdain.

"Tell you your decision."

"What decision?"

"This child and I were both an accident to you. Maybe you drank too much and Daniel framed you." There were so many women who want to climb into Calvin's bed. He didn't have to pay a lot of money to sleep with me.

"And then?" He put down his phone and looked at me with arms folded.

"I don't want the child. I want to have an abortion." But for his sudden appearance, I would have finished the operation and now I have to suffer a second time.

His face was clear in the lamplight, and even the fine pores and the downy hair on his temples were visible.

But I couldn't see his emotions.

As if it was hidden behind a thick barrier, but there came the danger.

I pretended that I don’t understand, so I went on, "You don't have to pay me a dime. I don't sell my body or my child. Since you slept with me without knowing it, we're done."

"How do you know I was not knowing it?" He said suddenly. His voice was cold and heavy, “Perhaps, I slept with you under the collusion of me and your husband."

"Am I a fairy?" I asked.

He sneered, “You are overthinking."

"Since you do not think I am a fairy, and there are so many women want to sleep with you, you do not need to do so."

After a few days getting along with him, although I did not know Calvin very well, at least I knew something about him.

He was not a gentleman, but he was by no means a bad man.