Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering Chapter 583 - 582: Why Are You Running?

Holding her for a mont, and he wouldn’t be able to take it anymore.

He was, after all, a man full of vigor and passion.

"Alexander Kingsley, I... I will rember to take the dicine." dicine, didn’t he not want a baby? She didn’t plan to have one either.

So, she confessed to him, hoping that in this way, he could accept her. She didn’t intend to use a child to threaten him into marrying her; she preferred to let things happen naturally.

He lowered his gaze, looking at the woman in his arms.

He didn’t want her to take dicine.

In the future, try... to always take precautions.

Because abortions are very harmful to a woman’s body.

Besides... he had no intention of making her pregnant... In fact, he couldn’t even imagine what kind of emotions he’d have if she were pregnant.

"Be good, we should head back to the city." Alexander Kingsley released her.

Because she was completely drenched, and if she stayed like this, she might catch a cold, so he had to imdiately take her back and give her a hot bath.

He didn’t mind either way.

"Hold on." Yet, she didn’t let go of him, instead, she held him even tighter, rubbing her body against him.

Warmth.

"Sit properly." He commanded, then placed her in her seat and went to drive.

*

The car returned to the High General Mansion, and it was already five o’clock in the morning.

Alexander Kingsley got out of the car, carried her upstairs, and without another word, yanked off her robe and took her to bathe.

Carla Carr sat in the man’s embrace, her back against his strong chest.

"Alexander Kingsley." She called, "Be gentle... he was holding her so tight she could hardly breathe."

As if he had never held her before.

"Darling, I’m holding you gently." His seductive lips leaned to her ear, wrapping his arms around her, his voice magnetic and urgent.

Indeed, holding her like this in the bath, it would be strange not to react... his reaction was quite significant.

"..." Carla’s face flushed red, and she quickly pushed him away, swimming to the other side.

The bathtub was very large.

And it was filled with petals, incredibly romantic.

But she felt it was dangerous, swiftly distancing herself from him, fleeing to the other side.

"Why run?" Would he eat her?

Co to think of it, it’s been days since he last wanted her, pretending otherwise would be dishonest, but tonight he had no plans to touch her, just wanted to hold her and bathe.

Every ti he wanted her before, he’d leave her body covered with kiss marks, and... the next day she’d always tremble when walking, accusing him, calling him a rogue.

Alexander Kingsley slightly curved his lips: "Be good, co here to ." He wouldn’t eat her after all.

"..." Carla’s big eyes were deep black, looking at him, his handso face with a hint of wickedness, imposing, and being a soldier, he had an excellent physique.

At this mont, soaking in the water, his chest muscles, abs could be vaguely seen.

Wondering if every man’s muscles were this attractive...

She quickly withdrew her gaze, not continuing to look downward: "Um... Admiral, I won’t bathe anymore, I... I’m a bit sleepy, I’ll go to sleep first."

She said this and was preparing to escape from the bathtub.

Terrifying, extrely terrifying!

Who knew, as she just reached for her towel, standing up ready to leave, she caught his heated gaze: "I am, after all, a man, are you sure you want to walk around like this, hmm?"

The mont she stood up, her body was completely exposed to his view.

He glanced, and saw everything he should see.

On the surface, he remained calm, but his eyes held a concealed scorching heat.

"I... I’m going to bed." She didn’t intentionally expose herself to him. Carla Carr thought it was safer to go sleep in her own room.