My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 23

T—he light in front of her eyes was no longer there. All what was left was an endless darkness as her thoughts drifted away bit by bit.

Her hand, which was placed on her waist, slowly slid down and landed on the ground ...

After meeting William for a period of time, Alice's life had been spent in a cycle of being coma, waking up and going through a unconsciousness.

She woke up in a daze. Her eyes opened a little, and were reflected in the ornate ceiling.

She was so dizzy that she could not tell the difference between dream and reality

Not comfortable.

Alice slowly turned her head as if she had lost some form of support. Only when she saw the tube above her did she finally understand that she wasn't dead.

She survived, but how could she?!

This was no longer a forest, but a bedroom so large it felt empty.

"Urgh..."

Alice struggled to sit up on the huge bed. She was extremely weak that it was extremely strenuous to even move her body, so she had just moved her head when she saw a tall and long figure standing at the end of the bed.

On the bed, to be exact.

William stood with his hands across in front of his chest, and his unshod feet stepping on top of the blanket. His gery long pants wrapped around his straight long legs, and his unruly light colored shirt had loosened three buttons, revealing his sexy collarbone.

He lowered his head with his handsome face tense. His deep black eyes stared at her, filled with anger.

If he had any hair on his body, he would have exploded by now.

Seeing a grown man standing on the bed, Alice was shocked. In the next second, she was left speechless.

She clearly hated William to death, but suddenly seeing him standing on the bed with his eyes like a lion's, she did not know whether she should be angry or laugh__

Maybe it was because she died once. Seeing William again, she felt that he wasn't as disgusting as before. But, wasn't she dead?

Seeing that she had woken up, the anger on William's face intensified as he roared out, "Alice! Are you fucking sick? "

Wasn't he the one that was sick? Only he had paranoid.

Alice had just woken up and was being scolded. She could not react properly and could only look at the man in front of her in a daze.

"If I tell you to go to hell, then you go to hell! Are you that obedient? I told you to be my woman, why didn't you do it? " William roared, he stared down at her from above, and almost opened two holes on her body, "I still do not know why won’t you beg for mercy till death!"

The edge of the forest had clearly already removed her bodyguard. On the third day, he already stopped the guard to preventing her from eating. She still didn't know anything and didn't know to walk out...

Stupid to death.

If he hadn't found that she was unconscious in the surveillance screen and rushed in to save her, she would already be dead.

She didn't even know how to struggle when she was about to die!

Alice was confused even she was scolded.

It was as if he was the one who wanted her dead, and now he was scolding her instead?

"Idiot! No sense! Stupid woman who doesn't even know how to live!" William scolded her in anger. His originally sexy voice was now twisted and hoarse.

Even he vented out as he kicked her blanket away as he scolding her.

As the blanket left her body, Alice lowered her head and saw that the IV drip on the back of her hand, and she had changed into a nightgown.

"What are you looking at? I did it!" William growled, overbearing and arrogant, "Where have not I seen you before, or touched?"

Alice looked at him speechlessly, before she weakly said, "Don't be too excessive!"

She wasn't worrying about the change of clothes. Her innocence had already been completely destroyed by him.

Besides, she had already died once, so she really didn't want to care about this anymore.

She just couldn't stand this man clearly wanting to kill her, but now he scolded her as if it was all her fault. Causing a ruckus at such a level simply refreshed her knowledge and almost made her doubt her memories.

"Excessive? I didn't go to bed with you when you were dehydrated because I was well -rested."

William glared at her fiercely and stomped his foot on the bed.

If not for the good quality of the Cullens's bed, she would have already rolled down from the impact.

Alice surrendered to his dirty words and didn't have the energy to bicker with him anymore. Thus, she leaned on the bedside in silence, her eyelids drooping slightly.

Let him be.

No matter how he tossed and turned, she only had one life. She was too lazy to struggle.

"What are you playing dead for!"

Seeing that she was indifferent, William became even angrier and raised his leg to kick her leg.

Alice frowned in pain, and looked at the tall man helplessly, "What are you trying to do?"

She was so weak that she could only speak for a moment before expressing her thoughts.

"I want to kill you." William said bluntly.

"I'll use you as a bookmark after drying you!"

Alice could not bear to listen any longer, "Then, won't you just let me die?"

Why did he save her?

"That's because I want to know something!" William said.

Alice leaned weakly on the bed and looked at him with suspicion.

William stepped on the bed and walked in front of her, glaring at her, roaring at her, "Other people who wrote their will and you drew your painting, what do you mean no one believes you? What do you mean? Explain yourself to me!"

After saying that, William threw the stack of paper he placed behind him into the air.

The paper was like a snowflake falling on the bed.

Alice was dumbstruck. This was the painting she drew while they were in the forest. It was filled with the scenes of her and Patrick when they were young.