Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 43

But after the last time I heard about him and Olivia, I instinctively began to resist him.

He rolled over, but...

After a long time, he got up and grabbed his pajamas to put them on. Then he stood on the balcony and lit a cigarette.

I was lying in bed with mixed feelings at that time.

I got up, walked over to him, hugged him from behind, and put my whole body on his back. "Let's try it in the bathroom."

His body became rigid suddenly. He snubbed out the cigarette and turned to look at me with a cold expression. "When did it start?"

I froze. Did he mean my reaction to the foreplay?

I bowed my head, bit my lip, and said only after some time, "Maybe after the abortion ..."

I would keep the thing he and Olivia had done in my mind forever. It would be a secret rotting in my heart.

He gave me a deep look and pushed me away, "I'll stay in the study."

I pulled his hand immediately and looked up at him, "You bought Diana’s bar for Olivia? Diana was framed, Dennis, can you help me?"

I knew that asking for him at this time would make him angry. After all, I did not satisfy his desire, but Diana could not wait too long.

He looked down at me. His black eyes tightened slightly and showed a cold expression. "Is that why you came back?"

He stared at me, and I shook my head with a guilty conscience, "No, I..."

"You want to get my help at the expense of your body, so you just allow me to continue?" He sneered, with irony in his voice. "Clara, you’ve realized that you have no reaction to my touch, haven’t you?"

I shook my head, flustered, but such was the fact.

Looking up at him, I choked, "Dennis, you have Olivia and many friends, but I have nothing. I only have Diana. Please, help me!"

"Ho!" He snorted, "You have nothing but Diana? Clara, you surprise me! "

He was angry. Yes, he was furious, but I had no choice.

As long as I had a choice, I won't ask him, but only he could solve the problem.

I held his hand and ignored his angry expression. I bit my lip bitterly, with tears swirling in my eyes, "Dennis, only you can help me. Please. I'm sorry!"

It was cold in the room, and I did not have many clothes on me, and now I was wrapped in coldness.

Dennis looked at my collapse coldly, with his expression turning from anger to calmness. After a long time, he opened his mouth, grabbed my hand, and his voice was low and cold. "Go to the bathroom!"

I was stunned, and then I realized what he meant. For a moment, he held me in his arms and went straight into the bathroom.

"Clara!" He spoke in a hoarse voice.

I looked up at him. Water from the showerhead made my eyes wet. He lowered his head and raised his hand to cover my eyes.

I opened my mouth and prayed, "Dennis, could you be more gentle?"

I was worried about my baby!

I felt the pain in my belly and suddenly froze. I said in a trembled voice, "Dennis, stop, I ... am bleeding!"

He became stiff and saw a pool of blood at my feet, which neither of us had noticed before.

I twitched in pain and tugged at his arm, sweat oozing from my forehead. "Quick-take me to the hospital!"

I felt it was a strange pain different from before.

Dennis was suddenly jolted out of sexual passion. He looked at me with deep eyes and grabbed a bath towel and hastily wiped the water drops off my body, and then held me out of the bathroom.

He put me on the bed to dress me and called Mario. I grabbed his skirt, and it was so painful that I could not breathe. "It's too late, Dennis, take me to the hospital!"

"Fuck!" To my surprise, I heard Dennis swearing for the first time in my life.

He held me into the car and started the car. He tightened his lips and his eyes showed a deep expression.

He drove very fast and ran so many red lights. He took me to the hospital, and nurses pushed the car towards us.

"What's wrong?" Someone in the flustered crowd asked.

Dennis glanced at me with an extremely cold expression, "Clara, you should tell them yourself. Or you want me to tell them about it?"

My heart thumped, and I was sweating at this time, but the pain in my lower abdomen made me not think too much. Holding the nurse around me, I said, "I’ve been pregnant for less than two months, and there are signs of miscarriage. Please help me keep my baby."

The nurse nodded and soothed me, "Don't worry. Take her to the operating room first!"

After a rattled panic, I gradually lost consciousness.

I kept regretting that I was too careless. I had thought it would be all right because we had done it several times before.

However...

When I woke up again, it was already very late.

I opened my eyes and saw the man's tough and sharp expression. There was a shallow cyan under his eyes, and his chin was covered with a shallow beard.

He had stayed here all day long, hadn’t he?

I ran my eyes over the room and could only see white color. I was in the hospital ward.

Instinctively, I stretched out my hand to touch my lower abdomen. Fortunately, my stomach was still bulging, and I felt no pain in my lower abdomen.

"Are you awake?" He asked me in a deep voice.

I froze and saw Dennis had already woken up. He stood up and stepped aside to pour a glass of water.

He put the cup on the bedside table, looked at me, and said, "Want some water?"

I could not guess his mood and asked him tentatively "I still have the baby, right?"

He looked at me with his black eyes. His chill expression stabbed me straight. My heart thumped and I waited for his answer with my eyes wide open.

After a long time, he gave me an irrelevant answer, "When are you going to tell me about it?"

At that time I did not know how to answer. I could not quarrel with him in such a condition. My eyes turned red and I said, "Olivia forced you to kill him with her life, Dennis, I can’t abort him, so ..."

On seeing his unhappy expression, I continued, "I did not mean to lie to you. If you don't want the baby, I can divorce you. As long as we are divorced, we will not interfere with each other. If you don’t like him, I’ll definitely keep him away from you and Olivia in the future."