Chapter 25 – Let’s Make a Deal

It was ten o 'clock when she returned to Williams’s Mansion, she was late by two hours.

She told herself on the way, “Bella you are now brazen. You don’t have to be afraid of anything. It will be over in a minute.” However, when she entered the gate of the main villa, the gorgeous figure of Charles appeared on the second-floor corridor. Her shameless heart had jumped again, as if moved around by a giant hand, making it hard for her to breathe.

Under the red curtains, the couple caressed.

She did not exclude sex or premarital cohabitation, but it must be out of love. At least it is voluntary. And what's the difference between her and a prostitute now? It's ridiculous to use sex as part of a deal, that's ridiculous.

Charles Williams, in a white suit, stood on the top of the stairs and looked down at Bella standing at the door. The sexy voice vomited the cold and callous words. “You are two hours late. It will be counted towards tomorrow.”

Tomorrow?!

Bella’s face turned pale then flush for a while, and then the confusion of shame and anger superimposed at once.

She just wanted to do it once, but now he wanted her to do it again tomorrow.

How could he be such a tormenter?

She ran upstairs and stood in front of him. “You promised only once, how can you break your promise!”.

Charles answered, “Two hours late.” His blue pupil flowed, “Do you think a man can last for the whole night?”

Bella blurted out, “Last night, you did it all night long.” After that, she realized something was wrong. Her small face turned as red as a tomato.

Bella wanted to hide.

What did she say?

Charles looked at her small face, and she looked like she wanted to hit the wall. Warmth arose inside of him. He picked up her jaw, lifted her head, and forced her to look at him, his blue eyes shone with a strange light, “So, you were very fulfilled last night?!” Satisfaction passed in his eyes. “I can make you feel satisfied day and night until you have my child.”

“If I have your child, would you stop touching me?”

“You can go, anytime!”

“It's impossible!” Somehow, Bella’s heart hurt.

This bastard. Treated Bella likes a chicken laying eggs for him. When she stopped laying eggs, he would abandon her?

Her little hand pushed hard on his chest, but Bella’s arms were held by the man. She was about to run. The pain in her heart made her almost burst into tears, “Let me go.”

His face immediately froze like frost on a window, and his striking blue eyes were like the sea waves with a full bloom of wrath, “Don’t reach out for a yard after taking an inch!”

The next second she was slammed against the wall, a severe pain spread from her back to her brain, making her almost dizzy.

Not waiting for her to cry, his hand had pressed hard against her cheek, choking her and leaving an impression on her face filled with collagen. He watched the time, and spoke in his cold and callous voice, “It's ten thirty, two and a half hours late. Bella, no one can go against me, including you!”

“Eleven o’clock. Clean yourself and show up on time. Otherwise, I'll make you suffer.” Charles cruelly left gracefully.

“Miss Bella, Lord has been waiting for you for two hours.” Ziv shook his head regretfully, “No one dared to let Lord Charles wait.”

She covered her face with her hands. She said she had to leave for a few more hours.

When she went back into her room, she looked in the mirror, the five finger marks on her face were so evident and painful. “The devil, he's the devil.”

Why could he be angry, while she cannot? The person who was insulted and asked to have a child and leave was her.

Even if he didn’t love her, how could he abandon her when she had his child.

After taking a short shower, a flash passed through her eyes.

Charles just wanted a child? She cannot fulfill his wish, and tomorrow she will go out to buy a package of birth control.

She's not giving the devil a child!

At eleven o 'clock, Bella opened Charles’s door on time. She waited two minutes outside the door because he said eleven o’clock.

If she came earlier, he would laugh at her for her impatience; If she arrived late, he'd find excuses to torture her.

Bella lamented that he had met a demon.

The door was unlocked. Out came Charles’ soft voice, “Come in.”

When she opened the door and came in, she saw Charles looking at files in a towel with wet hair in front of his forehead, highlighting his perfect nose bridge, and his sexy thin lips.

How could a man with such a perfect face be so cruel? What a pity!

She sighed.

“Do I look pleasing?” Out came his sexy voice.

Charles did not look up from reading the files, if there weren’t only he and she in the room, Bella wouldn’t have believed that he was talking to her.

Bella lowered her head and stood in silence. Despite his good looks, she would not say a word. If she answered yes, he would say, “Do you think I'm a woman?” If she replied no, he would be outraged, and she could not imagine what he would do then.

She sighed, “Life is tough for an ordinary woman like me.”

He finally laid down the files then looked up at her, and his face had no expression, there was no surprise in his eyes, “What do you want?”

He opened his eyes wide and looked at her.

Didn't he ask her to come?

At the sight of anger in his eyes, she hurried to answer, “I came here to serve...” Her voice was lower, “I came here to serve the Lord.”

When she finished speaking, she felt shameless.

But she really was afraid of Charles Williams, for she still felt dizzy for hitting the wall not even an hour ago.

There were too many people in the world who overlook lives. Though self-esteem is important, life is more important.

Bella told herself that only by agreeing with his orders could she live longer.

“Just remember that.” He said, “Take that off and come here.”

Why should I take it off?

Because yesterday she wore a shirt, today she especially wore a halter dress, for it did not have to be taken off.

As she did not move, he went over to her, and looked into her eyes, “So, you’d like me to help you!”