Chapter 142:.
It lasted a long time, Charlotte felt that her body was no longer hers. Her sense of her body was controlled by Kennedy completely, finally, she soon lay on his body, in the daze.
Kennedy pushed her away, held her arms and pushed her down onto the quilt, with a grim smile.
She now looked like a child with her toy.
“Charlotte, your body is really lewd.”
When Charlotte’s back touched the soft quilt, she was so tired that she unconsciously closed her eyes, but Kennedy’s indifferent voice was suddenly heard.
It was as if cold water had been poured on her body in winter, which sobered her from head to toe.
Charlotte opened her eyes and saw Kennedy’s wry smile. Suddenly, she froze and grabbed at the bedspread to cover her body, looking at him in embarrassment.
Kennedy reached out to pinch her chin. Charlotte struggled, but failed to free herself.
She could only stare at him.
“Take good care of your body, I’ll check it every night. If I find you to be disloyal……” He didn’t finish his word, but it was clearly a threat.
“Why are you doing this to me, checking at your whim? What do you take me for?” After sex, only shame remained. Kennedy’s words wounded her.
Red-eyed, she questioned Kennedy.
Seeing her like that, Kennedy felt sorry for it, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw those pictures again, so Kennedy thought of her having dinner with Manfred, talking and laughing. He became inexorably angry.
Then his words were like poisoned arrows.
“Why? Because you’re the woman the Wilson Family sent to my bed-is that a reason for you?”
Charlotte’s face paled. She was probably angry; she had no expression on her face, but only looked at Kennedy, her pale lips quivering.
She said nothing more, but dropped her eyes for a moment, looking as if she had never loved anything in her life.
Yes, what right had he to resist?
From the day he married into the Moore Family for Christina, his life was doomed.
If she hadn’t signed a six-month contract, she would have to be with Kennedy forever, unless he was willing to divorce her.
Thinking about this, Charlotte closed her eyes sadly and then turned away to cover herself with the quilt.
She didn’t want to talk to Kennedy anymore, asshole.
Tears slid silently down the corners of her eyes, sank into the pillow in an instant, and disappeared.
She didn’t know what he was doing behind her, but she could hear the rustle of clothes and then the sound of wheels rolling, until they were gone.
Charlotte was sure he was gone.
It was the first time she had cried in a long time since she had married into the Moore Family. The tears were like beads with broken threads, she couldn’t hold them back. She ached somewhere, the swelling in her lip and the mark he had left on her body were stark reminders of her humiliation.
After lying there for a long time, Charlotte suddenly felt that something was wrong in her lower abdomen. She could only get up to go to the bathroom, only to find her underwear unexpectedly stained with blood.
At first, Charlotte thought she was having her period.
But she had been pregnant, how could she have a period?
She had heard that in the first three months of pregnancy she was not allowed to have sex, but she had forgotten.
Thinking about this, Charlotte, even though her legs ached, hurried to pack her bags, changed her clothes and went to the hospital.
After examining her, the doctor had a complex look on his face: “You’re only two months pregnant, right?”. Charlotte nodded.
“Where’s your husband?”
Hearing this, Charlotte’s face changed and she stammered, “He’s busy with his work.”
The doctor checked her pale face and said in a heavy tone, “In the first three months of pregnancy, you must restrict the times for sex, and it can’t be too fierce. Besides, you are weak, if that situation is repeated, I cannot guarantee the safety of your child.”
Charlotte, “……” She nodded awkwardly, “I know, I’ll pay attention to him.”
“I will prescribe you a medication to prevent miscarriage. Take it on time, pay attention to food and rest, if possible, don’t have sex, understood?” The doctor probably knew her situation and added, “As a mother, you must protect your child, OK?”
“Thank you, doctor!” Charlotte looked at him gratefully, took the medicine and left the hospital.
On her way out of the hospital, she happened to run into Aldrich.
Aldrich suddenly stopped the car and ran to her side, smiling, “Fancy meeting you here, I didn’t expect to find you here, why did you come to the hospital?”
Seeing Aldrich, Charlotte remembered what had happened in the past. Her eyes turned cold. She didn’t want to talk to him and had to leave directly.
Aldrich reached over, pulled her hand and said, “Don’t ignore me, I have something to talk to you about.”
Charlotte pulled her hand away and said, “I have nothing to talk to you about.”
“But I have something to say to you. Give me a chance, Charlotte. Let’s go to a nearby coffee shop and talk.”
Hearing that, Charlotte stopped her pace. Go to a nearby coffee shop?
She laughed, “I’m buying?”
Aldrich’s face changed, “No, no, my treat.”
“No need.” Charlotte scoffed and backed up a few steps, “Aldrich, you and I are divorced. We have nothing to do with each other, don’t follow me again.”
With that, Charlotte turned and prepared to leave. She thought she had made her words clear, but she underestimated the degree of Aldrich’s shamelessness. Unexpectedly, he followed her again, “Who said we had nothing to do with it? Why did you come to the hospital?” Charlotte nearly fell backwards on hearing that.
Did Aldrich know?
“It’s none of your business. Aldrich, stay out of my business and don’t follow me again.” She quickened her pace, hoping to get out of here.
Aldrich caught up with her, grabbed her roughly by the arm and shouted, “Charlotte, are you pregnant? Whose child is it?”
His face was grim. “I didn’t touch you, did I? Why are you pregnant, did you cheat on me?”
Charlotte, “……”
A few passersby looked at them with strange eyes, but Aldrich was not embarrassed, but became more and more brazen.
“You’re a nice woman in appearance, but you unexpectedly cheated on me, is that the man I met, when did you mess with him?”