Chapter 128 - Thinking of Her

Though she had guessed that, it was still hard for her to accept when he admitted it in person.

Why could Bella have Charles, why?

Charles took back his hand and did not comfort her. He said to her lightly, “I need Bella to bear my heir. This is a normal thing. Go to sleep, I am leaving."

Charles left before Katherine realized what he had said.

“Charles…” Katherine panicked. She hurriedly closed the bathrobe and chased him out.

But Charles showed no signs of stopping. He opened the door and left without looking back.

“Charles…” Katherine stood on the stairs and looked at him who had already reached the first floor. Soon he went out of the gate of her villa.

Charles was gone. Katherine went back to her room and fell to the floor. She would not give up.

Why could Bella?

Even if she were unable to give birth to a baby, she would not let Charles use Bella’s belly. She must persuade Charles to try the test tube method.

How could she be able to sleep with Charles just because she could bear a baby?

A viciousness showed through her eyes.

She would not allow Bella to stay with Charles. Bella must go!

When Charles arrived back at the main villa, the servants all bowed along the way, and respectfully said, “My Lord.”

“Did Bella behave herself tonight?” Charles stopped before Roy and asked.

Roy straightened his posture and replied respectfully, “Lady was quiet and ate less food. But she had the soups.”

Did she have no appetite?

But he suddenly felt better.

Eating something was better than eating nothing, and she did sleep well.

He went to the second floor and stood in the middle of the corridor. He hesitated for a moment and then opened the door of Bella’s room. Deliberately he turned on the lights.

Bella was still asleep, and that did not disturb her at all.

Charles stood in front of the bed and looked at her closed eyes. He didn't know what kind of dreams she had tonight, her long eyelashes shivered gently. In her sleep, she breathed evenly. Her lips pouted and reminded Charles of a cute little fruit.

Charles looked at her lips and kissed them.

Bella dreamt that she was eating some delicious food. There was a giant stewed carp on the dinner table. The fish suddenly jumped up, opened its eyes, and bit her lip when she was about to eat it.

Bella was scared and did her best to push it away. “I won't eat you, I won’t! Please don’t eat me either, don't eat me... Ah!”

Bella suddenly opened her eyes and woke up.

She looked at the face that she held. It was Charles. Her mind was fuzzy, and she withdrew her hands as if she held a hot potato.

“Char…”

Charles kissed her lips, and she was unable to utter a word. His lips broke into her mouth to find her unique sweetness.

Charles’s kisses were dominant and powerful. He fixed her waving hands and then threw himself over her.

Bella felt like he was about to eat her up. He gnawed at her, which made her almost lose her breath.

Finally, Charles let go of her. She immediately opened her mouth and gasped for air.

She glared at him.

What a freak.

He began once more.

She was angry inside, but because of the kisses just now, she was somehow enchanted. She glared at Charles, but it was more like that she was playing.

As he looked at her, Charles’s body reacted.

But not even ten minutes ago when Katherine stood naked in front of him, he had no reaction at all.

“Bella,” Charles looked at her and said her name with an undoubtedly sexy voice.

Bella, of course, knew what he was planning to do now. She moved her body subconsciously and pushed him, “Get up.”

“Bella,” Charles repeated her name and asked with a puzzled look, “Why are you able to fall asleep?”

“Why not?” Bella widened her eyes and looked at him. She could not believe what he had just asked. Suddenly a thought popped into her head, and she explained, “That shows that I am well behaved, you cannot fine me for that.”

Charles slightly lifted himself up and supported himself with one of his hands. He looked at her, with his body planked above her.

Bella tried several times to free her legs, but all attempts ended in failure. She looked at Charles and said, “My Lord, do you know what the time it is?”

Charles raised his wrist and looked at his watch, “2 A.M.”

Bella kept her patience and explained, “Now I have only five and a half hours left to sleep before I have to get up at 7:30. Then I get up and go to work by bus, so I am not late.” She ground her teeth and said, “My Lord, please also go to sleep.”

Charles continued to look at her silently. He was very puzzled.

Why, would he think of Bella? He thought of her when he was with Katherine. Now she was just in front of him, and he still thought of her. He wanted her.

Bella indeed was the human being who had the genes of the mermaid. He was attracted to her.

“My Lord, please allow me to sleep. I am exhausted.” Bella was beat, that may have been because she had cried so much during the day.

Charles moved away from the hand that supported his forehead. Then his body fell and covered her. His lips on hers, which rubbed the moment he opened his mouth, “Bella, I want you.”

His desire for sex that hadn’t appeared earlier was so apparent now.

Bella was shocked upon hearing that. She was no longer sleepy at all. The chaos left in her mind had also gone.

She remembered that Roy had told her that Charles had been with Katherine tonight.

Her heart deeply hurt.

“Did you have a good time with Miss Spencer?” Bella looked at him with a faint smile.

Charles was silent, he removed his body from on top of her and sat on the edge of the bed.

Sure enough, he did not want to have sex with her when she spoke of Katherine.

Charles’s feelings for her were more like the possession of an object. It was impossible for others to get the things that were beyond his reach. What was more, he either threw them away or destroyed them, he would not allow another to have something he discarded.

She, Bella, was just an object for him.

But she could not disdain herself. She was a human being.

She got up and went to leave. Charles caught her by her hands.

“Where are you going?” His voice was profound, but strangely, there wasn’t pressure like before.

“To brush my teeth.” Bella looked back at him.