A scaring thunder struck across Lacey’s heart. She was frozen in place. She loosened her hands
slowly. She was not the perfect match for Charles too. She was dirty. Her body was dirty.
Could not match him, could not match him anymore.
She was scared and lost. She stepped backwards continuously. She was worried that her dirty would
contaminate Charles.
She hated and grumbled at the person who spoilt her and blamed the unfair destiny that she had.
“It’s still in time to go back to the right track,” Charles advised her patiently. He hoped that she could
think thoroughly and admit her mistakes.
Dolores would definitely give her a chance to turn into a new leaf as she was kind.
“Ha, Ha Ha…” Lacey laughed and her laughter was getting louder. Her eyes were red. She stared at
Charles’ disappointed face, “You shall be the one who realizes your errors and mends your ways!”
Charles closed his eyes. He knew that Lacey was beyond redemption.
He had done what he could with a clear conscience. If she insisted to drive herself down a desperate
path, no one could save her.
“I have done what I could. Please don’t blame me in future and I hope that you won’t regret what you
had done.” Charles took out his phone and called Tom.
The call was picked up soon. Without lifting his head and let alone looked at Lacey, “Send her over.”
Lacey stared, her eyes were round and the pupils of her eyes were bulging outwards. Her appearance
was hideous, “Who are you going to give me to?!”
Charles kept quiet. He was not willing to look at her.
“I ask you once more time, where you want to send me to?” Lacey rushed up and grabbed him. Her
withered hands were full of rippling veins, “You’re going to hand over me to them and let them settle
me, right?”
Charles remained quiet. Despite his arms were painful, he never showed his expression.
She did not worth it.
She made him very disappointed.
He still remembered the love he once had, but she wanted to cut it off with her own hands.
There was nothing he could do about it.
“In order to apple-polish the woman, you hand over me?” Lacey was bewildered and wanted to ask him
for an answer, an answer that she did not want to admit, but it was the truth.
“Do you still remember that winter when it was snowing and our quilts were thin? You were freezing
and curled up at the end of the bed, it was me, with my quilt, who cuddled with you for warmth to
prevent you from being frozen to death, and now you want to hand me over to them to please a
woman? We've known each other since we were children, and our relationship is not as good as her?!"
She was desperate. She loved him and now he wanted to send her away to apple-polish a woman?!
Ha, Ha Ha…
“Charles, it’s me the one who’s blind or you forget the previous love affair?”
Charles finally lifted his head and looked at her, but, he did not want to talk with her anymore.
It was because he knew that she would not listen to him no matter what he said.
No one could wake up a person who was pretending to sleep.
Clatter, the door was pushed. Tom brought two men in. While seeing Lacey caught Charles’ arms, Tom
commanded the men to bring Lacey over.
“Don’t come here, don’t come here…” Lacey was scared. She knelt and grabbed Charles’ trousers,
“Charles, I had done all that for your good, and you want to push me out?”
Charles looked at her. He had advised her for a long time but she never felt sorry for what she had
done. She only knew how to blame him.
He suppressed his temper, “Alright, this is the last chance for you, if you apologize to Dolores sincerely,
I can guarantee that you won’t get any hurt…”
“Don't even think about it, don't even think about asking me to apologize to her!” Lacey roared
hysterically.
“Tom, bring her away.” Charles was determined and said that without hesitation. He was too naive to
wake her up. She had gone off the deep end long ago and no one could wake her up.
“No, I don’t want…” Lacey struggled to run away but the villa was just that big and the two strong men
could capture her very easily. It was ridiculous to run away.
“Charles, Charles, you can’t treat me like this…” Lacey was scared and was not willing to believe and
admit that Charles could sacrifice her because of Dolores.
She did not think that she was wrong, or what had she done wrong.
She thought she had done all that for Charles’ good.
However, Charles was blind, he could only think of Dolores.
She was pained.
“You will regret, you will regret…”
Charles’ face was ironic. Tom tipped the two men who were holding Lacey, “Can't you hear it's very
noisy?”
The men understood and covered Lacey’s mouth. Ignoring her struggles and brutality, they racked and
dragged her outside.
In a split second, Lacey’s voice disappeared. Tom stood in front of the door and asked again, “Send her
over?”
He was worried that Charles did that due to his impulse.
Charles tugged his collar in annoyance, trying to unbutton it, but somehow, it just would not come off.
He lost his patience and ripped it off, “You don't understand what I'm saying?”
Tom did not dare to voice out a single word anymore. He lowered his head and went out of the room.
Inside the hotel, Dolores felt hot, very hot, her body was full of sweat. She twisted her body to remove
the quilt on her body. Matthew was entangled by Simona and playing with her in another room. After a
while, he went back to Dolores’ room.
However, when he opened the door, he saw Dolores’ quilt could barely cover her important body parts
and most of her skin was exposed.
Matthew could not stand properly and fell in the doorway as he stepped in, slamming the door and
locking it.
He went near the bed. As he tried to cover her up, Dolores turned her body and rolled the quilt away,
leaving her entire body almost completely naked. Matthew stiffened in place, he looked at the pretty
body on the bed, his eyes were filled with blood, the knot in his throat rolled up and down, his mouth
was dry, nothing could relieve him, only the woman on the bed could save him.
“Mmmm…”
Dolores turned her body once more time. She felt very hot and almost dying.
“Dolores?” Matthew lowered his body and put his hands beside her body. He looked at her face and
called her with a soft voice.
She could feel that someone was calling her but she was tired and was not able to open her eyes. She
twisted her body and continued to sleep.
At that moment, she was naked in front of Matthew.
It was not known if it was because of the fever-reducing medicine, she sweated a lot and her body was
all shiny and white with fine beads of sweat glistening, especially her lips. Her lips were looked as if
they were soaked in water and hydrated.
Her lips were like a freshly washed cherry, it was so fresh that one could not control oneself to take a
bite. Thinking this, Matthew did the same. He lowered his head to her lips and nibbled gently.
Matthew had set the air-conditioning temperature very high in the room. At that moment, it was very
hot. After kissing for a while, he felt even hotter, a layer of sweat came out on his spine. The nibbling
could not satisfy him further. His lips slowly moved away from her lips, little by little down, he kissed her
neck and her collarbone. Her body had a faint fragrance, like the smell of sweat, but also like her
unique body fragrance, in short, it was a very good and fascinating smell.
When his lips reached her collarbone, Matthew looked up to see if there was any sign of her waking up.
Her eyes were closed and she seemed to be in a deep sleep.
In the dim light, he could not control himself. He lost himself and had only one thought at the moment,
to take her into his body.
He approached her and put his big palm on her face. Her face was small. It was smaller than his palm.
Her small face was laying inside his palm. He loved, restrained and touched with a little hesitation as
he was worried that he would hurt her and wake her up.
He approached her some more and kissed her forehead, “I’m a human…”
He had seven emotions, especially after touching her.
He felt that his blood was boiling.
“I will be very light and gentle.” His body slowly covered down. He kissed her earlobe and the delicate
shoulder alternatively.
Dolores felt an itch in the daze. She felt like little bugs were crawling between her neck and cochlea,
sometimes, it was like a huge mountain pressing on her body, making her could not breathe.
“Mmm…”
She flashed her eyelashes and slowly opened her eyes,
Matthew looked up at her and said with a hoarse voice, “Awake?”
Dolores said yes with a soft voice. She frowned, “I am uncomfortable…”
“Where do you feel uncomfortable?” he asked gently.
“I…”
She lowed her head and realized that she did not wear anything. She opened her eyes widely. She
wanted to move her legs but they were pressed.
“Matthew.” Her voice was trembling and had a crying tone.
What had been wrong?
Looking at her lost face, Matthew felt sad and hugged her, “It’s me, it’s me…”
Dolores stiffened her body and looked around the house. At that moment, she realized that she was
naked.
She did not feel sleepy anymore. She was clear-headed at that moment.
“You said you will respect me…” She clutched the sheets beneath her. Her body was shuddering inside
his arms.
Matthew touched her back, soothing and coaxing her, “I've waited a long time, I’ll be suffocated if you
keep me waiting, I'll be very gentle and careful.”
He touched her forehead and kissed the corner her eyes. He grabbed her hands and put them on his
chest, “Feel it, it's full of you.”
Dolores opened her mouth but nothing could come out. Her body was like being grilled and all moisture
inside her body was drained, nearing dryness. He crouched above her. She could see the fire and
deep, bottomless water in his eyes. It was clearly passionate but in forced restraint.
She knew that he was waiting for her answer.
Her hands were tightened and clenched into a fist.
She asked with a hoarse voice, “Do you love me? Do you like me?”
“I love you. I like you…” He kissed her nose gently. It was a little bit itchy and hot. Dolores hugged his
neck spontaneously. The action seemed to give him an answer. She lifted her chin and gently kissed
his lips. Just as she was about to pull away his lips, she was pressed by Matthew on her head, forcing
her to open her lips to the maximum to accommodate his complete engulfment. Such a deep and
savage kiss lasted for ten minutes.
Dolores was kissed to the point of oxygen deprivation, her mind went blank and all she wanted to do
was to find some air. Instinctively, she took his tongue and ingested his breath.
Matthew thought that this was her response, so he acted wilder.
The desire was overwhelming, with overwhelming possessiveness.
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