Chapter 4 - A Checkup for The Lord

Charles’s cold eyes gleamed sarcasm. He put one hand in the pocket of his trousers, she looked at Bella impassively as if he was watching a clown show. He coldly opened his mouth, “Good acting.”

Bella was going crazy.

Was this man too narcissistic or stupid to understand human language?

She felt like she was talking to a brick wall.

“Ziv!”

The man called out a name, his voice low. The luxurious wooden door opened, and a young man came in and bowed respectfully towards the man, his face gave away nothing, “Lord.”

Lord?

Lord still existed in this era?

“Get Elsa to come and check her.” The man again ignored Bella’s surprised look and gave cold instructions.

“Yes, Lord,” Ziv’s voice was light, and then he went out the door.

The man turned his eyes on Bella again and looked at her as if he were looking at an inanimate object, cold and unchanging. His glance became arrogant as he spoke.

“If you are pregnant for sure, you will be my wife.”

“Who would want to be your wife? You are a sick and arrogant chauvinist.” Bella could not bear him anymore. She has never met such a narcissistic man before. He had no shame at all. Clearly, he raped Bella by despicable means, how dare he even speak to her in such a smooth tone.

Bella pointed at him and shouted angrily. “Do you know that raping someone is illegal? Do you know you destroyed me that night and ruined my life and my mother?”

Thinking of Bess, Bella felt sad. With such a scandal, Len would blame everything that happened, on her mother.

She didn’t know how her mother was.

The man calmly looked at Bella losing control of her emotions, without any guilt in his eyes, “I will compensate you.”

Bella was so angry that she nearly laughed out. She thought she had a good temper, but she couldn’t stand people who disrespect others in such a way.

“Compensate? How would you compensate me?” One of her hands on her hip, the other directly pointed to the man’s indistinct chest without hesitation, “Compensate for my first time? My fiancé? The pain of my mind? Or people’s blame of my mother for not teaching me to be a good daughter?” she sneered,

“Tell me how you would compensate? With money? Money can get me a new hymen but cannot change me into a virgin. It can get me a psychologist but cannot erase my mother's heart pain, it can get me a pimp, but cannot find me a boyfriend!

“Compensate?” Her hands pushed his chest violently. “I hate people like you most, who think they are the most valuable people in the world and other people’s lives are cheap.”

Finishing this, she held up her small head and passed by him arrogantly, walking straight to the door.

Bella walked fast, and she must flee quickly before the man reacted. In psychology, when a person throws a series questions, the opposite will fall into a kind of inertia with thought. The faster the speed, the longer the time that they needed to contemplate.

However, as soon as she reached the door, it opened. An old woman with a wrinkled face was pushing an instrument cart and smiled politely at her. “Hello, Miss Brook. I'm Elsa, the doctor for your checkup.”

Bella paused for a second, then quickly grinned and smiled at her. “Dear doctor, I don't need a checkup. I'm going home now. Thank you. “

Saying as she rushed forward.

Before she could run away, her arm was caught. She turned back and saw the man's blue eyes shining like a falcon.

Huh? How did he catch up so quickly?

Bella was frightened.

“You want to leave pregnant? Do you want to marry another man with my child? Ahem?” The man stared at her coldly the air developed a chill, which made Bella tremble uncontrollably.

Bella was utterly at a loss, the rapist that stood in front of her seemed pretty dangerous and abnormal. She could do nothing but compromise with him to save herself, then she immediately shook her head.

“I didn't want to marry him.” She lowered her eyes and said, “he will never marry me now.”

Thinking of Martin, Bella was somehow a little sad. They had been together for 4 years, though there is no eternal vow, she once thought that she would marry him one day.

“Are you thinking of him?” The man unhappily pinched Bella’s delicate chin and forced her to look up at him, coldly he said, “My wife should only own the consciousness of being my woman. From now on, you should only think of me. “

Bella was going crazy.

How dare her rapist say these things to her?

“Check.” The man threw her on the bed like a rag doll. He seemed to know that she was trying to escape. He quickly took the ties hanging aside and tied her hands to the head of the bed.

Elsa followed the Lord's example, and quickly fixed Bella’s legs to the bottom of the bed.

Bella was tied with her arms out and her legs spread. Her legs were opened in embarrassment. As she wore a slim dress, Elsa even had her hemline cut and her snow-white thighs bared. The air was quite cold.

Scared and angry, Bella asked. “What are you going to do?”

“Miss, I just want to check if you're pregnant. It’s very quick.” Different from Charles, Elsa answered her kindly, “Just do a CDFI (Colour Doppler Flow Imaging).”

Bella knew no matter what, to struggle right now would be useless, then she looked at Elsa who seemed comparatively kind and begged, “Make him leave, please?”

It was physically and psychologically unacceptable for her if she received this internal CDFI examination in the presence of a man. But Elsa smiled softly, gently lifting her hemline up little by little, and said to her, “Lord is your man, you don’t need to avoid him.”

The dress was quickly pushed above the waist, and her slender and beautiful lower body was exposed to the air. Bella shook and looked at Charles sobbing, making a final plea, “Please, please get out.”

However, when her words finished, a cold feeling came from her legs, and her underwear came off. At the same time, Elsa flexed one of her legs and opened it to the maximum. A strand of cold air immediately entered into her body.

Bella tightly gripped her lips with her teeth and turned her head to the other side, she pretended that the man was not in front of her, and persuaded herself that she was, in fact, accepting a routine gynecological examination. But the tears of humiliation still flowed from her eyes.

Charles looked at Bella who was attempting to control her breathing and tears, then he looked down at his chest which was poked by her finger, involuntarily wrinkling his frown. He restrained the strange feeling in his heart, and asked coldly, “Are you done?”

“All right, Lord.” Elsa carefully cleaned up Bella’s body and stood up, shaking her head to Charles. “She’s Not pregnant.”

Not pregnant?

Bella was shocked.

So, what was with that medical report?