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 her to look at

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and her breathing

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

meal for him? Even if it was just for show? Charlotte, are you really suffering from amnesia,

skipped a beat, and she

“It’s too late.”

him. His

red and full, like

always said things that pushed him to the

leaned down and

eyes widened in shock, and she struggled desperately,

use. He was too heavy, like a mountain pressing

up her skirt, brushing against

been married for five years, and their physical relationship had always been

remembered him, and it quickly

craved.

with their bodies so close, his eyes remained cold. “Charlotte, your body is far more honest than

ragged, her eyes reddened, a soft

gaze.

he wasn’t just

she didn’t know

escape.

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