Uncontrollable Fondness novel Chapter 23

However, William couldn’t fall asleep. He looked at the woman with on the bed whose hair was messy and whose face was pale but still beautiful. His throat knotted. He couldn't explain the reason why he who always had a strong self-control ability couldn’t control himself near this woman. He could confess just to himself, “She, she looks like Sophia.”

Sophia is ill and her body isn’t suitable for these things, so he finds satisfaction in this woman who looks like her.

Yes, it is like this.

Turning over and getting out of bed, he quickly put on his clothes. When he was about to dial Sophia’s number on his mobile phone, the respectful voice of Rebecca rang out, “Boss, someone is looking for you.”

Mia woke up and sat on the side of the bed in a daze, still unable to wake up from the morning affair. Her face was flushed with fire, her heart was embarrassed, and she became angry with herself. How could she be so shameless, and with that man... so dissolute!

At that moment, she began to doubt and resent her own body. She raised her hand and started slapping her own body, “Shame on you!”

The door was pushed open. Rebecca stood there expressionlessly, and when she saw her naked, she lowered her eyebrows and said coldly, “Wash yourself immediately. The president will find you.”

Mia was very reluctant to meet William, but the two servants walked in, dragged her into the bathroom and threw it into the bathtub to wash her up. After washing, she was taken back to the room, where there was already an extra set of clothes.

Rebecca nodded with satisfaction, ordering, “Put it on, don't let the boss wait for you.” She turned and walked away.

Whether she liked it or not, the servant made her go downstairs. William sat in the azure sofa, holding a cigarette in his fingers, staring at her with thoughtful eyes, observing how her body was trembling from time to time.

A beautiful smoke ring spewed out of his nose, dimming his cold eyes. Mia stood in front of him silently. They two had such an unusual bed affair, she even lost her confidence a little. She pursed her lips and didn’t say anything.

Until the cigarette butt burned to the tip of his finger. He slowly extinguished, lifting one foot and landing on the other, extremely elegant.

“Your father is here,” he said suddenly.

Mia’s eyes lit up, she stepped forward and asked, “Where is he?”

His father finally found his conscience that he wanted to take her back?

“Gone.”

William’s words threw her into the ice cellar again. Father came and left, why?

With his fingers tapping, William glanced at a document on the coffee table, twisted his eyebrows and asked, “Your name is Mia Charles?”

“Yes,” Mia wanted to know what his father had done, so she nodded truthfully.

“You sold yourself voluntarily?”

“No!” The answer was straightforward, she seemed to see hope, and the eyes that had been darkened lightened up again. “My father must have made it clear, Mr. Brown, I don't want anything from you, so let me go now.”

“Really?” William pursed his lips, and the crooked face of Sam Charles flashed across his mind, “President Brown, don't worry, my daughter did it voluntary. She is so hypocritical and the reason for her refusal is probably the money is not enough. It's okay, I can control her. If you have any contract, you can sign it with me."

Really hypocritical. William couldn't deny Sam Charles’ words. Isn't she hypocritical to obey and resist in the same time? Can a father not know his daughter?

His eyes became colder, a disdain appeared on his lips, and he snorted.

“Can I go now?” Mia couldn’t wait to go outside, and two men in black outside the door reached out to block her way.

“You?” She frowned and looked at William. William lazily raised his hand to pick up the papers on the table and threw them, ruthlessly saying, “You better see this clearly!”

He stood up as he didn't want to stay with this hypocritical woman for another half minute, stepped up and went to the stairs.

Mia stared blankly at his back and slowly turned around just when he disappeared. She looked at the papers floating on the ground, “This is...”

Rebecca, wearing her high-heeled shoes, came over and raised her lips with a straight face, “This is the contract signed by the boss and your father. The boss pays your father five million at a time, and then gives you one million a month. Today you’ve officially become the boss’ mistress.”

“Damn it!” The roar was extremely angry, Mia felt her body being picked up and thrown away fiercely. Huge pain struck her, her back hit the wooden chair. She fell down with the chair and hit the dresser with her head. She felt the pain in her head, and some warm liquid flowed into the back of the neck.

William’s furious expression was right in front of her, sweeping across like an endless storm with bursts of thunder. Her eyes turned white, and before she fainted, she heard an earth-shaking roar, "You don’t deserve to touch Sophia’s photos!”

Her head hurt, it hurt as if she had caught in an iron clip. Mia cried out in pain, “It hurts, it hurts.”

“Don't be afraid, I’m here.” A voice came from a distant place, and she opened her eyes with difficulty. In the obscurity, a half-big boy approached, looking like he was fourteen or fifteen, with beautiful hair draped over his head, he seemed proud and unruly. He stroked her head and touched it lightly, the feeling was refreshing, and it was really not as painful as before. She sighed slowly, trying to see him clearly, but the boy's face was always so blurred, and she could not see clearly with all her desire.

“Who are you, can you take me with you?” Mia took the boy's hand and asked softly.

The boy opened his lips and seemed to be smiling, “Yes, but you have to wait till I come back. And when I’m back I’ll marry you.”

This is so familiar, why can't she remember who said it? Her head hurts, hurts even more!

The boy's figure got farther and farther, Mia was anxious and grabbed his hand tighter, “Don't go!”

“Let me go!” A cold voice came from the real world, Mia slowly opened her eyes and met a familiar but icy face. Rebecca shook her hand and twisted her wrist, picked up the medicine box and was about to leave.

Mia found out that she had been lying on the floor. The light here was dim, not like any room in the villa.

“Where am I?” Her dry throat sounded so dumb that it almost made no sound.

Rebecca looked at her hardly and said, “You broke Mr. Brown wife's picture. The boss is very angry, and you are locked up here. Now when you woke up, go and apologize to the boss immediately!”

Why should I apologize? She has suffered so much, has he ever said a good word to her? Mia’s back stiffened, and she asked coldly, “If...I don't apologize?”

“Then you just wait for your death," Rebecca walked across her body. In a dim space, she put a bowl of rice on the floor, like for a dog. Mia closed her eyes and shouted feebly, “Let me go, I want to terminate the contract, that is illegal.”