Justin Xavier felt a sharp pain in his heart, he stepped forward, knelt on one knee, and then slowly reached out to touch Leah Thorne’s small face.
In her sleep, Leah seed to sense his presence, her delicate brows furrowing quickly, and she seed to recoil away reflexively.
She avoided his touch, her body pressed against the hospital door, as if this room was the only thing giving her a sense of security.
"Brother..." she murmured these words vaguely in her sleep.
She used to call him brother, but this ti Justin knew she was calling for Mort.
Justin’s fingers froze in the midair. He looked at the closed door of the hospital room, she had no idea that inside was not Mort.
At this mont, a doctor hurried over, whispering, "President Xavier, Mrs. Xavier can only watch from the window, she hasn’t gone inside. We are very careful, and Mrs. Xavier has not yet suspected that the person inside is an imposter."
Justin nodded, absentmindedly moving his thin lips, "If she does suspect, then there’s no need for you or this doctor to exist, understand what I an?"
The doctor sweated profusely, "I understand, of course I do!"
Justin reached out and picked up Leah horizontally, leaving the hospital.
He already felt that Leah now was like sand slipping tightly through his fingers, the only reason to hold on to her being Mort.
Once she finds out that the Mort inside is fake, that he used a photo to deceive her into marriage, then she really will slip away from his grasp.
He couldn’t let that happen.
As Justin left carrying Leah, the doctor stood quivering in place, watching their figures leave. At this mont, another figure erged from the dark, took out a cell phone, dialed a number, "Hello, sir..."
...
When Leah opened her eyes, she was already back in the master bedroom of the villa. It was now morning, and the sunlight poured in abundantly, extraordinarily warm.
She moved slightly, and only then did she realize she was nestled in a firm and warm chest.
Leah looked up, Justin’s exquisite and handso face magnified within her view.
He hadn’t gotten up yet, holding her as he slept, it was probably past eight o’clock, and it was his first ti waking up so late.
Leah reached out to push him, trying to leave his embrace.
At this mont, the strong arm wrapped around her waist suddenly tightened, a husky voice emanating from above her head, "Awake? Don’t move, stay with a while longer."
Leah looked up at him, he hadn’t opened his eyes, speaking lazily, "President Xavier, the sun is already high, wasn’t it your promise to earn money for ?"
Justin then opened his eyes, his dark and bright eyes staring at her, "Mrs. Xavier, you only rember half the promises. Besides earning money, I recall saying I want to... double sleep with you."
With that, he rolled over, pressing her beneath him.
Her long dark brown hair lazily scattered on the pillow, the newly awakened Leah exuding a tender allure, she frowned lightly, "President Xavier, stop it..."
"Who’s ssing around?" Justin propped his arm, pressing down with his firm waist and bumping against her forcefully, "This place clamored all night, hasn’t Mrs. Xavier forgotten that today is only our third day of being married?"
Leah evaded his hot and blatantly aggressive breath, "President Xavier, it’s dayti right now, don’t commit such deeds in broad daylight."
Justin unbuttoned her nightgown with one hand, his other hand reaching under the pillow for a small bottle, "Just lie down, let handle it."
"..."
Seeing his deft actions taking out the small bottle, Leah knew she couldn’t escape, her eyelashes trembled as she closed her eyes, not resisting.
Justin’s fingers caressed her tender skin, lying beneath him, she indeed looked captivating.
At that mont, Leah sensed sothing was wrong with her body, she imdiately opened her eyes, her small hands pressed against his chest, "President Xavier, I have bad news for you..."
Justin was at a peak mont of excitent, he lifted his scarlet eyelids and glanced at her, "You’d better not say anything disappointing."
Leah looked at him apologetically, announcing, "President Xavier, my period started."
"..." Justin froze, his handso face turning black, "What?"
Seeing his darkened face, Leah inexplicably felt satisfaction, "Yes, you heard right, my period ca."
Justin didn’t move, his beautiful brows knitted, displeased as he pressed his lips together, "Really?"
"Not lying to you." Leah wanted to push him off, "Hurry up and let go~"
Justin remained immobile, seeing the cunning in her eyes, he pinned her delicate wrist directly above her head, "You’re a little liar, you like deceiving n, how do I know if you’re telling the truth, now, let check."
Examination...
Leah’s small face rapidly blushed, she gritted her teeth and cursed, "President Xavier, you’re really perverted, don’t touch !"
Justin forcefully held onto her wrist not allowing her to move, his eyelids lifted cautiously as he looked at her, then pushed her skirt upward...
Leah felt utterly ashad, her teeth biting her red lips, burying her flushed face tightly in the pillow, pervert, Justin is a big pervert!
"Have you seen enough, let go of !" Leah used her feet to kick him.
Justin fell onto her body, burying his handso face into her pink neck, inhaling her scent fiercely, then bit her earlobe, it wasn’t clear if he was dissatisfied or taking out his frustration, intending to pain her.
Sss.
Leah gasped in pain, "Justin Xavier, don’t bite !"
Justin released his mouth, his voice low and hoarse, speaking three words near her ear, "I want to..."
Leah quickly pushed him away, then got up and went into the bathroom.
...
Leah tidied herself up in the bathroom, her earlobe still red, due to his bite and his words.
This person had no limits, saying anything that ca to his mind.
Leah opened the bathroom door, Justin was still lying lazily in bed, a big spread-out figure, his hand covering his scarlet eyes, his lower half intolerably eye-catching, making one blush and ears turn red.
Leah picked up a blanket and threw it over him, covering his pants, to prevent any eye-burning sight, "President Xavier, with no more entertainnt, are you not getting up?"
There was no response from Justin, clearly dissatisfied and ignoring her.
Just then, there was a knock at the door, a timid voice coming from outside, "Sir, madam, breakfast is ready."
Leah suddenly found this voice familiar, oh, she recalled, it was the fresh girl Laura Xavier had sent, Carol, to have children with Justin.
Leah looked at Justin on the bed, then playfully curled her red lips, "President Xavier, shall I open the door for you, let Carol co in to serve you~"
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