The Fate of Love novel Chapter 6

When I came back, Carol was already asleep. And there was another middle-aged nurse Samson hired. She greeted me and I left the hospital.

Then I went back to the villa.

It was early morning when I returned. Feeling sleepy, I went to bed directly.

Dimly, I was woken up by the strong smell of cigarettes. It was Samson.

I didn’t know when he came back but saw the room full of thick smoke. He must have taken a lot.

"There you back," I said to him.

He never smoked but now he may be bothered by something.

He kept silent so I had to open the window for ventilation.

Suddenly he violently hugged me when I passed by.

"Samson Finn!" I struggled for a few times.

Then I calmed down, "Did you drink?" I asked.

"Don't you hate me?" He suddenly made me a little confused, looked haggard.

"Hate!" I replied, trying again but failed.

I looked at him, "Samson, what's wrong with you?"

"Will you take it back?" He looked a little blurred perhaps due to the affection of alcohol.

I wondered, "Take back what?"

Then he stopped speaking and fondled over my body. Of course I knew what he wanted.

Instinctively, I resisted, "Samson, I am Sharon Sandra, not Carol!"

However, it didn’t work. Fine kisses swept across with the alcohol, hurriedly and violently.

"Samson Finn, I am Sharon Sandra! See clearly." I was annoyed, trying to awake him.

He gazed at me for a few seconds but didn’t stop, "Hmm!"

His suit was crumpled to be thrown at the bed.

I suddenly awoke and refused his desire for the sake of the baby.

While he was looking for something, I broke free, "Samson, you are drunk."

Then I went out of the bedroom.

I may lose this embryo if I stayed here.

I couldn’t handle the chaos recently, so went to Maya Weslee.