Rebirth In Divorce: My New Mr. Perfect by Henry Foster

Chapter 223

"Dare you!" Chuck said, his tone gentle but leaving no room for defiance.

Lucy secretly complained to herself, but obediently withdrew her hand. So bossy! Such control! She quickly found a spot on the couch far away from him, not wanting to get close. But before she could get up, she was pulled back and fell into Chuck's arms. That embrace was so warm; she intended to give him a sharp look but got lost in his gentle, almost liquid eyes. Inevitably, she blushed and lowered her head.

Last night, Chuck went wild, forcing her to beg for mercy, and she had just recovered her strength. If he wanted to do it again... Just thinking about it made Lucy's face heat up. Oh, my God! Since when did she become so impure in her thoughts? Maybe Chuck just wanted to take a look. The more she thought about it, the more she felt something was off with herself.

But it wasn't just her who noticed; Chuck also realized she was acting differently. His eyes seemed to see right through her as she glared back intensely. Before Lucy could react, he ducked his head and gave her a quick peck on the lips. Her brain went into a fog. "What are you doing?"

Chuck laid her down on the couch, leaned over her, and kissed her lips, holding her in an embrace that was impossible to resist.

But just then, Lucy felt a sharp pain in her abdomen, a deep ache in her lower belly. She let out a groan, and the pained expression on her face made Chuck stop in his tracks.

"What's wrong?" he asked nervously, looking at Lucy. Did he accidentally hurt her? The woman in front of him had curled up, clutching her stomach, looking like she was in unbearable pain.

"What's going on exactly?" Chuck was almost frantic, but Lucy seemed to be in too much pain to speak. He quickly called their private doctor, urging him to come as soon as possible. Since the private doctor was usually nearby, it wouldn't take him more than a few minutes to arrive.

While he was in the kitchen getting hot water, Lucy struggled to get up and rushed to the bathroom. Only then did she realize what was happening-she got her period! She had never been in pain before, and always thought those stories about painful cramps were exaggerated, but now experiencing it herself, she understood just how painful it really was.

"Lucy!" Chuck exclaimed, noticing she was gone when he returned with the hot water. Hearing a noise from the bathroom, he set the hot water on the table and hurried over.

the bedroom, laying her gently on the bed. Just as Chuck was about to get up, Lucy held onto him. "I might be..." she mumbled, cold sweat forming on her forehead

something but held back, which made Chuck anxious. "Just

doctor arrived, causing Lucy to stop talking and wait for the doctor's assessment. "Come quick, check her out. Why is her

the doctor couldn't help but twitch his lips slightly. Steadying himself, he asked Lucy, "Do you have

that, the doctor left some medicine and departed. Chuck's eyes reflected his displeasure as he looked at Lucy with a cold gaze. "Is this how you take care of yourself?" He suddenly remembered the ice grapes

didn't expect it to come today, I thought

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days later..."

it might come these days?" Chuck felt

brows. But the man in front of her wouldn't let it go, fueling her inexplicable irritation. "It's not like

even take care of yourself, and yet you think you're completely in the right!" Seeing the look

blurted out, and immediately froze. She had been so

door without another word. Lucy felt a wave of regret wash over her. Why did she say that? Yet now it couldn't

in her wild thoughts inside, Chuck hadn't really left. He paused at the doorway, recalling that someone said ginger and brown sugar can be helpful for period pain, so he decided to drive to the store for some

he walked in, he caught the eye of the young supermarket employee who had been daydreaming. At first, the employee was a bit star-struck, but seeing him head straight to the brown sugar section made

at her and then back at the shelves of brown sugar before