We Are Not Getting Remarried: Show Yourself Out

Chapter 2001 Showing Off

Bella didn’t let Mike a*sist her. She slowly walked out of the room step by step on her own.

However, she was probably pushing herself too hard. Not long after she left the room, her strength gave out. Her legs went weak, and she almost had a close encounter with the ground.

Luckily, Mike, who was behind her, caught her in time, preventing her from falling flat.

“I’m fine… Bella shook her head, instinctively wanting to refuse. He pushed Mike away and continued to walk forward. However, after only a few steps, her vision darkened, and she completely lost consciousness.

“I don’t know what you’re trying to prove,” Mike cursed, picking up Bella and taking her straight to the prepared presidential suite.

Although Bella had lost consciousness, the jostling in Mike’s arms eventually roused her.

As she looked at Mike, she felt as if her usual senses were being infinitely magnified.

That crisp scent rushed into the tip of the nose, evoking a certain feeling.

That sensation…

Bella swallowed hard, unable to resist the peculiar sensation surging within her.

I feel so hot… I really want to take off my clothes.

Mike was fully alert. “You’re finally awake. I don’t know why you’re so

was grumbling to himself, but Bella didn’t pay him any attention.

him. She simply couldn’t find the words to

opened her mouth, it was filled with fragmented moans, the kind that didn’t belong

her at all.

it strange to hear.

hotel. He gently laid Bella on the bed and started to call for a doctor, presumably urging the medical technician to come as

longer hold back. She even took the initiative

he saw Bella gazing at him with seductive. eyes, tossing and turning on the bed, repeating only one phrase, “Hot… I’m

of it all, a few buttons on her clothes were accidentally undone, revealing a

red from

his head, not daring to look at Bella, and simply asked, “Is there… Is there anything I can do to help you?”

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hand, causing him to

ears and then to his

tomato.

said softly, and her gaze was flirtatious.

struggling with his inner conflict.

clutched his hand, pleading for help incessantly.