Chapter 417
Chapter 417
Two waiters who were guarding the door stared at them kissing intensely and gossiped with each other in a low voice.
But what happened next now threw them into a total shock - Boss Lewis suddenly held up Mrs. Lewis and left the night club...
Alas! Their public display of affection came quite by surprise, hitting hard these single waiters' hearts.
At the door of the castle
Lola then willfully sat still in the front passenger seat, unwilling to get off.
Harry got out of the car, moved her over, and then lifted her up. This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.
Lola had been pregnant for over six months; she needed to rest in bed instead of wandering around erratically.
When they climbed to the second floor, Harry first put his briefcase into the study room.
When he came out of his study, Lola wasn't there anymore. He then heard a crack coming from the bedroom - Lola locked herself from the inside.
Harry felt quite helpless. He took out his phone to call for help, but he found that its battery was already dead.
He went back into the study room, fetched the spare key, and then opened the bedroom's door.
Lola was washing in the bathroom, the sound of gurgling water hiding the sound of the door opening.
She furiously removed her make-up from her face and then put her hand in the bathtub water, while looking carelessly out the window.
"Jerk! Tonight, tomorrow night, the following night after... At least for a month you will never sleep on the same bed with me again!" she thought.
"How dare you try to find another woman when your wife is at home! Aren't you afraid of STDs or AIDS?"
Harry took off his clothes, opened the bedroom door, and then walked in.
Lola didn't close the window curtains so she could see the sea, and he could see her standing beside the bathtub, with her back turned to him. She was murmuring something to herself, but the voice was too low to hear it clearly. Harry figured soon enough that she was cursing him.
Seen from behind, Lola's waist had expanded a lot, but it felt soft when he hugged her at night.
He walked over to her and held her from behind. Lola was scared and tried shouting for help, but he covered her mouth in time.
"Honey, calm down, it's only me." He removed his hand from her mouth and turned her to face him.
When he saw him, Lola's heart started racing. She asked curiously, "How did you get in?" She clearly
remembered that she had locked the door.
The man kissed her red lips, and the gentle intimacy happening between them gave her spasms of pleasure. She then pushed him away.
"Get out! Get out!" she demanded.
He stroked her pink cheek seductively. She could always easily win all of his attention.
He then whispered in her ear, "I don't have or need any other woman than you. You are enough for me, and always will be."
Lola didn't buy it, and she struggled to break away from his grip. But Harry wouldn't let her go, and instead he held her even tighter in his arms, and said, "Honey, I love you!"
His sweet words, together with his hoarse voice, were enough to make Lola blush. "I don't buy it," she said, "You don't love me, you love the babies inside of me."
Harry chuckled, grasped Lola, and kissed her again. "I love you both," he said.
Their breath grew more heavy, and Lola felt feeble; she now held tight onto Harry's neck.
Romance then began to sprout inside the bathroom. Harry held her up and then put her on the bed.
"Harry, go away..." She rejected him, though she didn't want to, but she was still mad at him. She had to make herself clear by rejecting him. No, she couldn't yield to his charm.
Harry stood beside her, by the bed, and leaned down and whispered, "Honey, I'm your husband. Call me honey." He coaxed her and slowly led her.
She muttered, "No, you cheated on me..." Hearing her refusal, Harry then waved his big palm as a threat, and Lola uttered submissively, "Honey..."
Her voice was so enchanting that Harry immediately kissed her red lips impatiently. He wanted to have her whole being at that very moment.
"Harry, don't ever think that I can forgive you that easily. I am not so kind as I used to be," thought Lola.
...
At the Splendid Garden Apartment
Dressed in her pajamas, Ella sat blankly on the bed while she slowly stroked her belly.
Several days had already passed since the test results came out, but she still couldn't believe that there was a baby growing inside her body.
Should she take Lola's advice and tell Samuel about it? But...
Ever since that night, she hadn't seen Samuel any more. It also seemed that he didn't know about what had happened on that night.
Suddenly, the door bell buzzed, breaking the silence of the night. It was already past eleven at night. Who could it possibly be at this hour?
She put on her flip-flops, walked towards the parlor and saw the man outside through the door's peephole.
It was Samuel, and when she saw him, she covered her mouth in shock. Why was he here? Did he know about her pregnancy? The bell buzzing soon became heavy slaps on the door, and there wasn't much time for her to straighten things out. She decided to open the door.
When the door opened, Samuel quickly crammed in and then closed it behind him.
He stared closely at Ella, his friend's younger sister. He had known all the time that the shy Ella liked him.
But his heart had been already stolen by someone else, so he had no choice but to reject her over and over again.
Until that night, he found her under him. On that night, he had sex with her.
He had no idea about how she had slipped into his bed, but he did it anyway. The following next morning, when he woke up, she had already left.
If there were no blood stains on his bed to remind him, he would have believed that it was all just a dream.
At that time he had avoided her, and he didn't know how to face her.
But a month later, when he returned to Uthana, he learnt that she was pregnant... And the baby must
be his. He was sure about this.
Ella gripped one corner of her pajamas anxiously, glancing at Samuel's questioning and perplexed look.
"Is Samuel here to ask about that night? Does he know about the pregnancy?" She had many questions on her mind.
For a long time they just kept silent. The man she loved the most was now in front of her, but she didn't know a single word of what to say.
"That night..." He didn't even finish his first sentence when the doorbell rang again.
Who was at the door? Ella walked past Samuel to open the door.
Her scent filled his nose, just like that night, a month ago, and Samuel shut his eyes with regret.
The man outside was Eason.
"Eason..." Ella blocked him from entering the door.
Eason was about to enter the apartment when he saw that Ella was pushing the door. "What are you doing? I want to ask you something. Let me in."
"It's too late, ask me tomorrow! I need to sleep now!" Ella tried not to let Eason see Samuel, or that would've been awkward.
Eason saw that his younger sister was acting weird, and he wondered if someone was inside the apartment with her.
At one of Ella's careless moments, he swiftly squeezed inside through the door's crack. And indeed, it was awkward when Eason saw Samuel.
He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, but it really was Samuel. "What are you doing here at my sister's place? It's already late." He glanced at them suspiciously.
Ella was just about to answer Eason's question, but Samuel replied, "Same as you." He looked directly at Eason, with his hands in his pockets.
If it were any other woman that got knocked up by him, he would have never taken responsibility for the woman, nor for the baby. But it was Ella...
Eason then understood, and his face turned pale with fury. "Is it your baby?" He pounced forward and grabbed Samuel by the collar. No one could take advantage of his younger sister, not even his best friend.