Chapter 232
“Yes, Carlos.”
Having dried her hair, Debbie walked out of the bathroom and saw Carlos set his phone down on the nightstand. Standing beside the bed, she asked, “Not going back to your bedroom?”
Without answering her question, he reached out and pulled her into his arms.
The girl smelled Like milk, turning him on.
He lowered his head and was about to kiss her on the lips, but she turned her head and the kiss Landed on her cheek instead. He Looked at her and said, “I told you before, we’re a couple. I want you. Get on the bed.”
“No! Listen, I agreed to sleep in the villa instead of the dorm like you wanted. Keep it in your pants.”
“It’s perfectly normal for a couple to sleep together.”
Before she could refuse him, he picked her up and Laid her on the bed.
Debbie was about to struggle, but he turned off the lights and held her tight.
“Sleep, now!”
“I’LL only go to sleep after you leave my room. Otherwise, I can’t.”
“You don’t want to sleep? No problem! Let’s do something more fun.” The next second, she felt all of his weight on top of her, pressing her back into the bed. In the dark, he kissed her full on the Lips.
She thought he would continue, but he let go of her, turned around and lay beside her, panting.
“Sleep,” he said in a husky voice.
Early the next morning, when Debbie went down the stairs and sat at the dining room table, Carlos already finished his breakfast. He looked at
Debbie and said, “We didn’t get to the third condition yesterday. Mind telling me what it was?”
‘What? The third condition? I totally forgot. What was it again…’ It took a while before she finally remembered what her third condition was. It was hard to concentrate, with everything going on.
“Um, I haven’t seen Emmett recently. Do you know where he is?” Debbie went sober when she thought of Emmett, who must be crying and alone at the construction site now.
Carlos immediately realized what she was going to say. There was a reason for Emmett’s exile, and his wife wasn’t going to undo that. It wasn’t any of her business anyway.
With a sullen face, he stood up from his chair and said in a cold voice, “He’s busy.”
Putting her chopsticks on the table, Debbie ran toward Philip and grabbed Carlos’ suit coat. She then ran toward Carlos and said with a flattering smile, “Let me help you put this on. Though we’re a couple in name only
Before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by an angry
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“We are not a couple in name only!”
“Oops, sorry. Won’t say that again.” She helped him put his arm in a sleeve, and when she was about to help him with the other sleeve, she remembered she was still mad at him. She immediately let go of the coat. Luckily, Carlos grabbed the coat himself. Otherwise, it would have fallen onto the floor.