My Mate Has Two Wolves By Jessica

Chapter 170

 

Chapter 170 

Blake‘s POV 

“Blake, will Catherine be grateful to you for helping her behind the scenes like this? She doesn‘t strike me as someone who likes to take advantage of your status. Otherwise, she would not have participated in social gatherings on her own.” Leo seemed to have known Catherine well. 

“You talk too much.” I cut him off directly. 

Indeed, what Leo said always bothered me. 

Catherine was stubborn. Other women liked to show the white feather in exchange for sympathy, but she just had to pull a stunt. She only needed to play the woman to me, and I would help her unconditionally. 

But she just wouldn‘t. 

I tapped my fingers, and more than half an hour had passed. 

It was quiet in the living room, and I could hear my breathing getting heavier. 

Was she really able to sleep on the bed with a clear conscience? 

I got up and pushed open the bedroom door. The floor–to–ceiling windows were closed, and only a faint light came in from outside. 

At some point, she kicked the thin quilt off. 

She was wearing a black suit jacket and a tight–fitting skirt, which was pulled up a bit. 

Her legs were straight and slender, and her skin was fair and smooth. I looked down and found that I forgot to take off her high heels for hier. 

When I stepped in just now, I was full of anger. I left her here directly. 

It was only now that I realized that she was wearing a pair of black high heels with a basic style. The thin heels made her calves look even fairer and more slender. 

My breathing paused suddenly. I cursed in a low voice and walked to lier bed. I bent down and took off her high heels gently. 

I was taking off her shoes, I seemed to have disturbed her. She groaned and

her legs. 

but smile. I wanted to teach her a lesson badly

Her long hair was scattered on the pillowcase, and half

She looked gentle and lovely, and her cheeks were rosy.

I leaned forward

trembled slightly, as if she sensed that someone was approaching

She hugged the quilt tightly in her arms and muttered, “No... Don‘t hurt

having a nightinare. Her fair face instantly turned pale. It looked like

nervous. I reached out and gently

push. 

waved her hands randomly, trying to

and suddenly thought of what she had said before about not wanting to be touched by mnen.

not been so strong when she was sober, but now, as she was drunk, her

was covered in cold sweat. II would be more painful

after I pushed her hard and shouted

got up. Seeing that, I said in

“It‘s me, Cathy.” 

raised her head, and then she was relieved.

 

curtains?” Catherine held her forehead

from

the quilt in her arms. Her long hair was messy, and her face was pale. There was a layer of cold sweat on her

Catherine up from her

water.” I looked at her blank expression and felt

out. When I returned,

the glass and took a few sips. After calming down, she

“Yes.” 1 frowned. 

laugh at me, right?” Catherine‘s

I shook my head. “Can you

“I dreamed that someone was doing that

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