Mr. Charles's Hidden Wife novel Chapter 1

"Emm …" Wendy groaned. The pain coming from her lower body pulled her out of a coma.

The room was pitch black.

All she could hear and felt were a man’s heavy panting and the pain he was causing to her.

She tried her best to push him away, but it was like punching at thin air. It was completely useless.

She could not make a sound. All she could do was pray that he would soon stop.

However, she lost her consciousness again due to his brutal actions.

When she woke up again, the sky had already turned bright.

Wendy opened her eyes and looked around at the strange room. The sensual scene from the night before sprang up in her mind.

She sat up abruptly, feeling painful and sore below.

When she got out of bed, she saw the bloodstain on the bed sheet and clenched her fists.

It was not a dream...

The  door of the bathroom opened.

A man came out.

When she saw his face clearly, she stumbled back onto the bed with evident horror. How could it be him?

He only had a towel wrapped around his waist. He glanced at her and said lazily, "Awake?"

Wendy swallowed her saliva nervously and struggled to stand up. “M…Mr. Charles.”

Charles dried his hair leisurely. "Let’s talk later. You should go into the bathroom to clean yourself first."

Wendy lowered her eyes. “No, I’m good, I... I have another plan, and I’m leaving. “

“Miss Evans, don’t we need to have a good talk about what happened last night?"

A flush crept onto Green’s face. About the THING?

Was he expecting her to give him a report detailing how she had been too drunk and had no idea of what had happened?

“Sir, I am very healthy. And I don’t have any venereal disease. Besides, I don’t think you suffered any losses last night. So could we just say that nothing happened last night?”

She seemed to be reasonable and confident. But her last sentence reveals her timidity.

“I know you’re pure. After all, I checked it.”

She blushed slightly. How awkward it was!