Chapter 38 You’re Asking for Trouble

The door to the master bedroom slammed shut, and Charlotte was thrown onto the bed.

The mattress was soft, and she bounced slightly upon impact. Arthur’s expression was dark, a cold, dangerous aura radiating from him. She tried to scramble away immediately.

His expression was terrifying.

Before she could get very far, he gripped her ankle, yanking her back with force, and his heavy body came down on top of hers.

“You’re asking for trouble.”

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Arthur’s voice was low and menacing, his breath hot against her ear, making her body shiver.

She was trapped beneath him, unable to

move.

“Arthur, let me go…

But his voice was icy as he spoke, “You’ve lost your memory, yet you keep provoking me. I’m not holding it against you because I know your memory will come back. But Charlotte, how could you treat Julius like that? He’s your son. You used to care about him so much. What exactly are you trying to do?”

grabbed her chin, forcing

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and her breathing grew

can say all of this, but I really don’t remember. What am I supposed

stared at her. “He’s sick. You couldn’t even cook a meal for him? Even if it was just for show? Charlotte, are you really suffering from amnesia, or are you just using it as an

a beat, and she quickly responded, “I’m sorry. I’ll

“It’s too late.”

but it didn’t please him. His grip

lips were red and

she always said things

warning, he leaned down and

and she struggled desperately,

it was no use. He was too

brushing against her sensitive spots

years, and their physical relationship had always been smooth. He knew exactly what

body remembered him, and it quickly reacted,

craved.

close, his eyes remained cold. “Charlotte, your body

her eyes reddened,

gaze.

wasn’t just

a moment, she didn’t

escape.

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