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

I really don’t remember. What am

cold as he 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

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

“It’s too late.”

please him.

red and full,

but she always said things that pushed him to

he leaned down and kissed

eyes widened in shock, and she struggled desperately,

was too heavy, like a mountain pressing

fingers moved up her skirt, brushing against her

married for five years, and their physical relationship had always been smooth. He knew exactly what made

had lost her memory, her body remembered him, and it quickly reacted, giving him the

craved.

so close, his eyes remained cold.

eyes reddened, a

gaze.

he wasn’t just

a moment, she didn’t know

escape.

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