Trapped with a Doctor

Chapter 87 I Don't Want to Prepare for Postgraduate Exam

Angela was elated to hear her name called.

She charmingly wrapped her arms around his neck. "Say my name again."

Arvin had the magic ability to turn her completely to his will by touching her. He held her softly by her waist. "Angela, you little girl!"

"Yes..." His love was like ichor whose droplets she fed on greedily.

Her whisper immediately evoked his wanton desire.

This time, he kissed her savagely...

He turned over her body, and pressed against her.

"Arvin..." She felt his unbending desire, and called his name, her voice trembling.

Her voice deprived him of his reason.

Time seemingly stood still. Neither could tell how long they were unified like this. Angela almost gave up. Hours seemed to pass since Arvin first called her name. All of a sudden, Arvin stood up and went directly to the bathroom.

Angela felt lost.

'Oh, my god...'

Angela touched her hot face, struggled into a pair of underwear, crept off the bed, and ran to the coatroom to change her clothes.

After that, Angela inched to the bathroom door, where she heard the sound of running the water.

'What the hell, ' she thought. 'Arvin is more squeamish than my dad! He's obsessed with cleanliness.'

She opened the door a crack, intent on taking her hygiene products.

She tiptoed in past the shower-curtain. However, she was so careless that a bottle dropped on the ground...

The shower was immediately shut off, which made her feel afraid to say one word! If she was found here by Arvin, she couldn't explain for herself anymore!

Fortunately, the shower commenced again after some time. Angela felt relieved and picked up the cleanser.

when she looked up to take

the cleanser when she saw she

Arvin in great shock, "Arvin!

her in confusion. "Do you wear clothes when you're taking a

hearing this, Angela

point! The point was... My god... that I saw something I shouldn't

of the bathroom. When she finally closed the door, she felt an immense sense of relief.

...

sat on the table and waited for

he put down his iPad, stood up, and went to the bedroom.

bedroom, Angela was withdrawn, sitting at the vanity table, rubbing circles of cream into her

"Angela!"

absent-minded. She threw away the

the cream was thrown

bed sheet

'It's very dear!' Angela rushed to the bed, trying to reduce the damage.

useless. The cream she could save wasn't even enough for half of

the mess

how much trouble she had gotten herself into when she looked at his face.

ran to the vanity table and brought some tissues, dabbing into

his expression had lightened. "You don't need to do this. Leave it for housekeeping. They'll

looked at the chaos. It was soaking into the mattress.

pulled her hands, but she was

haven't finished fixing this up yet!" She tried to

looked back at her, lifted her chin, and looked

answered in a low voice, "There was a pimple on my face. I had

bigger. When we arrive at the hospital, I'll ask Kent to send you some ointment." After that, he said nothing and took

noticed for the first time that Arvin was wearing the

jumped up excitedly.

but Arvin stared at her. Angela was aware of what he meant. So, she

nodded his head with satisfaction and continued to have

not allowed to talk while eating, she couldn't help but open her mouth at the end of the breakfast.

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