Love is the Sunshine novel Chapter 148

Terence frowned and put on a comforting smile. He held her hands firmly and added, "I'm willing to do anything for you, but on one condition, you have to promise me that you will never leave me."

"Okay. Are you sure there's nothing else?" Carla asked impatiently.

"No," Terence shook his head with certainty.

"You have my word then," Carla's beautiful eyes twinkled as she reassured him. "As you've said, everything that happened yesterday was merely a nightmare. I'll forget it. We won't talk about it any more."

Taken aback by her words, he paused for a moment.

Terence raised his brows into a furrow as he inquired, "Everything?"

"Of course. Don't worry about me. I have nerves of steel. Moreover, I'm fine now, and I'll be careful in the future," Carla shrugged casually. She touched her empty belly as she started to feel hungry.

As his girlfriend, she had prepared herself for whatever consequences that would befall in the future. As long as Sean was safe, she wouldn't mind at all.

Terence gazed at her cautiously. He picked up the phone and ordered the servants to bring in the food.

Carla's stomach was letting out a weird noise. She was so hungry that she felt as if she could eat a horse right then. She grabbed the bowl and gulped it down instantly. She belched with a contented smile on her face and took a sip of the orange juice.

"I'll go for a nap in my room."

Having eaten her fill, Carla stretched herself and trotted to her own room.

Terence blinked and raised his eyebrow. Something didn't feel right.

He snapped his fingers at the servants gesturing at them to clear up the table. He then followed her spontaneously.

"Carla?" "Carla!"

Carla had just gotten back to her room. Hearing his voice, she opened the door and peeped out at him.

"Yes?"

Terence squinted his eyes and smiled at Carla, who was as vigilant as before, "Carla, open the door and let me in."

Now that she had given herself totally, and his happy days had finally come, how could she pretend as if nothing had happened earlier?

No man liked to let go of that good feeling once he had tasted it.

She couldn't forget it. She just couldn't. He wouldn't allow that.

"So? What do you want?" Carla stared at him, confused and nervous. She left the door ajar and stepped aside—since she wouldn't be able to stop him if he insisted on coming in.

Terence walked into the room and shut the door. He strode forward and wrapped his arm around her slender waist, gazing at her lovingly all throughout. "Carla, let's just forget those bad memories, but as for the good ones, why don't we keep them? Why do we have to let them go?"

"Did anything good happen yesterday?"

He was so nervous that his face turned pale and his palms were sweating profusely. Carla tittered.

Just like a kid who had lost the candy that he just got, Terence was terrified and clueless.

"Of course! For me, that was one of the best nights ever!" Terence replied without hesitation. He held her closer to himself a whispered, "Carla, if you've forgotten it, why don't we try again?"

Terence asked anxiously. He had to strike while the iron is hot or he may never get another chance. He must impress her and even make her rely on him.

After all, she was drugged last night. Her first intercourse with him was involuntary. That wasn't a record he wanted to keep.

Her reaction was no surprise.

"Terence, you promised me. You can't break your words." He had promised her that he wouldn't force her to do anything that she was uncomfortable with. But now, he was holding her so tightly as if he would swallow her up in one gulp.

"That was a mistake,"

murmured Carla. She was drugged and had completely lost control on herself. She would never have done such things if she was sober-minded.

Terence sighed and forced a smile. He pressed her hand against his chest and let her feel his heartbeat. "Carla, you are wrong. That wasn't a mistake. Cupid had heard my prayers and was moved by my sincerity.