Chapter 34 Dirty woman
Damon's arms imprisoned me, and the man's scent hit my nose, a nice smell that lightly filled the end of my nose, how it never got tired of smelling.
His breath opened and closed, my playful hair and his tangled together, the devil's breath and face close at hand, so close to a man, or sleeping together, I cringed a little face, not daring to speak to him, or
move.
My cheeks were red and hot, my panicked heart didn't know where to put it aside, and I couldn't sleep on a night like this.
"Go to sleep, woman." His tired voice rang out between my ears, and before I could answer, a wet, hot kiss had fallen on my forehead, and my breathing was in complete chaos.
The night was long and deep, and for a moment, in the arms of the devil, I actually felt a sense of peace, my upper and lower eyelids fighting as I sank into a sweet sleep ......
When I got up the next day I found that Damon hadn't actually gotten up yet, and it was now 9am, something that had never happened before!
I seem to remember that I put the book William gave me under my pillow and forgot to take it out, it's not on my side.
Then it should be on his side, and he is sleeping peacefully on it, what should I do? I'm afraid it would be bad if he saw the book.
I don't know why I was worried about him seeing the book, but I knew Damon's personality and it would be bad for him to know.
I carefully lifted his pillow, but I couldn't reach it from my position, so I tried again and again.
I finally saw the cover of the book gradually revealed, I continued to reach it, but I ended up with insufficient strength and fell on Damon's chest lying flat.
He's sleeping so well, he's probably not awake, I reassured myself.
When I looked down, I ran right into his eyes, and instantly I had the feeling of being caught as a thief.
I was still pressed against his body, a warm touch that made my heart stop pounding.
Instead of frowning, Damon looked like he was watching me laugh. "You seem to like molesting me?"
"Molest? I'm not, I'm not interested in you, I'm just ......" I'm just taking the book, forget it.
"Just what?" He continued to ask.
"Just......" I said with a twinkle in my eye, "Why should I tell you? I have the right to keep it a secret."
"Then you still just want to molest me." Damon laughed dumbly.
Seeing his smug look made me want to punch him hard.
"Don't you get off of me yet, I'm a patient." Damon reminded me just in time, and I hurried to get down in a messy way, how stupid!
Damon looked at my rare cute look, his heart moved and inexplicable feelings swirled within his heart.
It occurred to him that he had actually slept well last night, having fallen asleep after being woken up in the middle of the night when it was impossible to sleep.
What was the reason? Was it because of me? His eyes grew cold, and he got up, dressed, and tied his tie without saying a word.
My mind was finally not on the book, but on my own mind in disarray wondering, am I out of my mind?
"Miss, someone called you and said it was your classmate." The maid said to me who came downstairs. "Did he say who he was?" I asked.
"I don't know, it sounded like a woman."
As if hearing the maid say so, Damon's originally somewhat frowned frown unfolded, I was mistaken, right?
"Hello, may I ask if you are......" I asked half-heartedly, picking up the phone.
"Me, you're a bitch! How many times did you say you slept with that man! He squeezed my family's company down, you're so mean!"
"You're Destiny?" my heart stuttered at the sound of my voice.
"Yes! I advise you to stop pretending, now I have nothing left, it's all because of you, and I won't let you go! Let me tell you, no matter how good you are now, you are at best a slut and a lover! You're filthy!" Hearing Destiny's nasty curses, I blushed a bit and said, almost as if pleading, "Please stop saying that."
"I'm just going to say it! You look like a fox! I despise you from the bottom of my heart, hahaha! Sooner or later, you will also fall into my hands, just wait and see!"
I didn't know what to say, but Damon grabbed the phone out of my hand.
"You're Destiny, right? I'm the one who brought down your company. I just helped you go bankrupt a few years early for a materialistic girl like you who has no upbringing and only loses her home! Don't call and harass me in the future, the police in H City are not your relatives!"
Destiny didn't expect anyone to talk to me like that, I cried out in pain, "You bastard, I curse you to never be with your beloved! Sooner or later, I'm going to make all of you pay for it!"
"I'm always here for you, I don't have time to talk to you about this, goodbye!" Damon hung up the phone with a strong attitude.
"Don't you have a brain? Will you just sit here and cry and let me curse some nasty words there?" Damon said angrily.
When it comes to him, I'm always the first to put up a fight, so what, when it comes to a little Destiny, I'm just going to let it happen?
"I just can't stand this blow out of control and want to curse, from a delicate lady into a person with nothing, do you think anyone can be calm? You can make people have nothing overnight, but you can't make people accuse?"
The reason I won't resist is because the cause of my current situation is partly mine, and I don't want to deny that fact.
I was pregnant with a man's child at the age of eighteen, and this man was also the president of the Rubinstein Group.
I felt that I had nothing to be proud of, that I didn't have the strength to justify myself.
Looking at me confrontationally, Damon said indignantly, "I, don't forget who is helping you! Get it straight before you get angry!"
It was obvious that he helped me, and I made it seem like he owed me something, was he Damon that evil?
"Then may I ask you, is your philosophy of life that whoever owes you a point, you pay back ten?" I looked at him with a bit of sadness in my eyes, "In the future, if anyone likes you, they will definitely get ten points of pain."
The corners of Damon's mouth split into a cruel smile, "If that person is you, maybe......
"
"I told you, we've never had anything but deals, don't you know that? I can even be a prostitute for babies, not to mention hearts!" Faced with his questioning, I could only step forward, and since he was giving me the evil words, I had to take it on the chin.
"I'm much less likely to fall in love with someone who doesn't have a heart." Damon said, then turned on the TV and played it loud.
He sat in the couch, wondering what was so cute about a woman like that that he actually moved on to me in earnest for a few days. Just a little hurt, I was like a fried cat, a little movement, I seriously confronted others.
But that only against the woman I'm afraid he was the only one, the atmosphere was all right at the beginning, and then it turned sour at the end.
I shrink in the wide chair, I really do not know what kind of luck I have to live with such a demon every day!
Other men are gentlemanly and polite, but he? Every time he has to argue with me to the end, is he a man who doesn't know how to give in first?
Since I met Damon, my originally strong heart has become soft and sensitive, a sign of dependence on people.
"Okay, okay, it's only a little big deal, is it a crime to cry?" Damon admitted that he couldn't manage to sit back and do nothing.
Hearing my whimpering voice, there was no way he could sit comfortably, sighing and walking over to me.
"No need for you to care! The cat cries for mercy!" I accused as I dodged his large hand that was reaching for me.
Damon clearly had a heart full of anger, but it was easily shattered by my crying.
After repeated refusals, I gave up and moved around like a little kid.
The more I look at this man, the more hateful he becomes, always taking pleasure in me every time.
Let's say this time, Destiny called and after hanging up the phone, he spoke to me in a bad tone again.
I don't know who keeps telling me not to resist.
Although I was very angry and aggrieved, afterwards I saw that Damon was unexpectedly coaxing me and I was not that pretentious, so I didn't take it too seriously.
It's just that my eyes got red and I kept taking the position of having my back to him when I slept at night.
I don't know if I'm overly concerned, but I always feel that when I sleep in the middle of the night, there's a burning sight hovering behind me.
The morning sun was always pleasant, I stretched and soon saw a fully dressed Damon actually sitting next to me.
"What are you doing? You're dressed so formally today, are you going to work?" I asked.
Cursing myself for being an idiot and never forgetting the pain after the good times, I should have kept a hostile attitude towards him.
"Well, I haven't been to the office for a few days, and it's not a good sign that there's no leader in the group."
"But aren't your injuries still fresh? The doctor has also instructed you again and again ......"
"Are you concerned about me?" Damon spread his hands and laughed, "Can't let me go to work?"
"Forget it, count me out, you're sick in the head!" I said angrily, "Just let you go to hell!"
"Hurry up and get dressed for dinner, I'll wait for you."
"Why wait for me? If you want to go to work, just go to your shift, I'll stay home." I said.
"Since I said wait for you, what else can I do? You also said that my health is a little bit bad, and I need a temporary secretary."
He was pretty arrogant, he meant to ask me to be his temporary secretary? Looks like I'm pretty versatile!
"You didn't ask my opinion, how do you know if I'm willing or not?" I asked.
"Do you have another choice?" Damon lifted my covers and drummed in with a cold wind... it was cold! "Do you want to stay home?" "Okay then, will you grant me one wish?"
"Me! I'm not Santa Claus, you're not qualified to negotiate with me."
His eyes flashed harshly, he did it again, did he think I would take advantage of the opportunity to knock him off?
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