Devil CEO's Contract Lover novel Chapter 39

The sadness and suddenly added to the heart, to be honest, this meal, I ate badly, in addition to a little soup, a few bites of food, the rest basically did not move.

After resting for a while, I returned to the room, feeling dizzy and backward, I do not know if it is too much sleep during the day, or to the thoughts of the stirring.

Damon came in as I was snapping at the wall and said, "What's bothering you, snapping at the wall?"

I fell back into bed and quickly tucked myself in, "Nothing, like you said, I'm itchy."

He laughed, I felt the airflow as he laughed, I rolled over and sure enough I saw him right behind me.

He had particularly deep, European-like eyes, so he was more moving when he looked at people.

I froze, and then I rolled over again, I couldn't go on like this, I was always under his spell.

He is a danger, no external conditions to compress, will not explode, but if inadvertently touched, will be harmed.

It's not that I didn't understand this, so I was silent.

"What's wrong? Giving me a look of disgust, did you see Mr.Carver and think he was easier to grasp than me?"

He stretched out his hand and pinched on my cheek, my face is not dough, you can pinch it into whatever you want!

"What are you talking about, I'm not a fool, didn't you hear what he said today? I always feel that he lost the love of his life, let people look very sad, that's why a few more eyes, and again I look at who has nothing to do with you, right?"

"How is it okay? You are pregnant with my seed looking at other men, it is easy to affect the future parent-child relationship between me and the baby."

"Parent-child relationship? I don't think you'll have much parent-child bonding with the baby at all, will you? You've never taken my feelings into account."

"What feelings do you have? Letting you go now? You know that's not possible. Or send you to another man? The woman I've dyed for won't be given to anyone else, other than that, what else do you want?"

What he meant was that I should be happy with my life in the Rubinstein family eating, drinking and sleeping well, and that many people envied me, right?

Without realizing how much I struggle in it. The gentry is just a dream for many people, my dream is to own a small country house.

It's beautiful, not the current life full of money and material things, I'm not a beggar, I just want to be a follower of fate.

"What I want you can't afford to give, and can't give. I just want a man who truly loves me and gives me a peaceful and stable life."

Damon turned me around, "That I really can't give, you knew from the start that I could only give Tiffany one person, I'm more pathetic than you, I've been behind all these years with me and I've barely stood up for myself."

My nose was a little sour, but I held it back as I said, "I know, that's why I never look for what I want in you, you can't afford to give me, one life, one pair of people, that's my dream."

"Then I wish you could find a man like that." He looked at me to escape my eyes, do I want to be in someone else's arms that badly?

"Of course I will, but never in the Rubinstein family, don't you want to sleep tonight? You've worked so hard during the day, you might as well go to bed early."

I have a feeling that I will be sad if I continue this topic, and I deliberately ignore the reason for my sadness.

"Okay, you can sleep if you can sleep!" The feeling is that he is the only one who is bothered, right? I don't even take it seriously.

Damon hated himself more than anything else, and wanted to be angry at the thought of me laughing happily with Mr. Carver during the day and not looking good with him.

It's not easy to feel depressed inside, and Damon got a taste of that.

I was wearing a small tank top, the quilt outside the part above the shoulders, white shoulders and neck, let him want to pounce on a bite, inside in the stupid, he finally helped me to cover up the quilt.

But I followed his arm next to him, made a confused sound and hugged his waist and stomach, damn it! This is even more sleepless.

I opened my eyes in his arms and let it be a temporary indulgence, I just wanted to hold him, I, you're hopeless!

Damon barely tried to move my arms around him, hesitated for a few seconds, let out a sigh, and embraced me back.

Two cold people hugging each other for warmth, what the final ending will be, what the future holds, neither of them can predict.

I know I can't go on like this, this man does have the ability to compel people, always let people follow him in.

I got up early in the morning and loaded up my cell phone card, which was about to burst with text messages, all from William.