At midnight, Essie was still awake. She opened her eyes secretly and looked at the person beside her.
He had fallen asleep and held her gently in his arms.
He was really good-looking, with perfect and deep facial features, elegant and extraordinary
temperament. He was so excellent and noble that he should have a perfect wife to match him. A defiled
woman like her would really become a shadow in his perfect world, a failure.
She didn't want him to be criticized and ridiculed because of her, nor did she want to be hated and
despised by him.
She buried her head, tears streaming down from her eyes and wetting his collar. He moved a little,
seeming to be scalded by her tears, and slowly opened his eyes.
She turned her head in a hurry, pretending to be asleep, so that he wouldn't see her. But it was too late,
and his sharp eyes had already caught her tearful eyes.
"What's wrong? Are you not feeling well?" He sat up and looked at her nervously.
"Nothing. I just had a dream," she shook her head and said in a low voice.
"Do you remember something?" His fingers gently stroked her face and wiped away her tears. Because
of her pregnancy, the doctor couldn't give her medicine treatment, so he could only wait until the baby
was born. But he really hoped that she could regain her memory as soon as possible and recall
everything they had before.
"If only I could remember it." A bitter smile appeared on her face. Although the doctor said that she
could be treated, she was afraid that she would never remember the past.
He gently put his arm around her shoulder and said, "don't think too much. What you need most now is
to rest. Go to bed early."
She reached out her hand and gently grabbed the hem of his cloth. She couldn't fall asleep. Her heart
was in a mess, like a hemp threads, entangled, unable to untie, unable to reason.
"Zac, can you tell me the truth? Do you mind that I was raped? " she couldn't help asking.
Zac was slightly stunned and held her in his arms. "You little fool, as long as you are with me,
everything else is not important."
"But I... am dirty," she murmured in a low voice. Valery said that he was a neat freak and didn't want
others to touch his own things, let alone his own woman.
Hearing this, he was heartbroken. His chest was burning. "Don't talk nonsense. You were just bitten by
a mad dog. You will recover after the wound is healed."
'Will it?' Her heart was twisted. What should she do if the child was not his? It would always be a thorn
stuck between them. It was extremely humiliating for him, and also her shame.
"Zac, I've thought about it. I'll go to the hospital to have an abortion tomorrow. I don't want to give birth
to it. We already have Mili and Dot. We don't need a burden anymore." If it was really a bastard, its
existence would always remind them of this unbearable past, and would leave a mark of humiliation on
on their marriage. She must be ruthless and nip the sin in the cradle.
But how could Zac let her take a risk? If she had a hemorrhage, her life would be in danger. And there
was fifty percentage of chance that the child might be his. He decided to make a bet. Even if he lost, he
wouldn't care.
"I want this baby. You must give birth to it. Don't think too much," he ordered, leaving no room for
negotiation. She was his little fool, so he was in charge of everything in the family.
In fact, the only thing that annoyed him now was that this little baby had to occupy her for ten months
from birth to the first month before she could give her back to him. The most hateful thing was that she
had to suffer the pain of pregnancy and childbirth. Now she vomited so much that she couldn't eat
anything. It was all the little thing's fault.
His little fool was the apple in his eyes. How could he bear to let this little thing bully her like this?
Essie was shocked by his tone. She didn't remember how they got along with each other before. He
had been gentle and kind since she came back. It was the first time that she had seen him so strong
and overbearing tonight.
Zac read her mind. Although she had lost her memory, it was necessary to emphasize the rules of the
family to her.
"You little fool, listen to me carefully. I'm in charge of everything in this family. My decision is an imperial
edict. You have no right to resist but to obey it. Do you understand?"
She widened her eyes in surprise and looked at him in disbelief. Suddenly, she found that she was a
wife without any status at home. "Shouldn't you have the final say on the big thing? I have the final say
on the small thing, right?" Although she had lost her memory temporarily, her inborn antipathy would
not change. When it was time to fight, she had to fight for her family status and rights.
"Yes, you have the say in trivial things." A mischievous light flashed through his deep ice eyes.
"Did we do the same before?" Essie asked, choking.
"Of course, this is the best way for us to get along with each other." Zac smiled.
Hearing that, Essie was speechless. Was she a masochist before?
"Well... I don't remember what happened in the past. Can we make new rules now? "
"Okay, as long as the principle remains the same." Zac smiled evilly.
"What principle?"
"I'm in the top, and you're in the bottom."
Before Zac finished his words, she coughed hard. What's the difference? Oh my God! She married a
tyrant!
She felt a little aggrieved. Because of her memory loss, she completely forgot the consequences of
provoking the big devil. She suddenly sat up, crossed her arms over her chest, and made a
condescending posture, looking down at the man lying on the bed.
She only wore a thin dress, but it slipped down because of her big movement.
Zac could see it clearly. The fire that had been tolerating for many days erupted to the extreme in an
instant.
Being depressed, Essie didn't realize her 'dangerous' situation at all. "Let me tell you, men and women
are equal now. I'm an independent person and don't need to rely on you to support me. Why should I
be suppressed by you. I think we should discuss with each other about the family affairs, so that
everyone can be satisfied. "
Zac swallowed. His Adam's apple was sore from the burning hire in his body. He said, "No way."
His voice became very hoarse, as if it had been burned by flames. She was a little fool and she often
had a brain fart. Last time, Lucy and Alice were kidnapped. If she had been sober and discussed with
him in advance, she would not have fallen into the trap of the enemy. Therefore, the green light couldn't
be turned on. They could only turn red to the end. It was strictly forbidden, strictly forbidden, and strictly
forbidden again.
Of course, Essie didn't know what he was worried about. She was depressed. He had been stronger
than her in all aspects, and he was very domineering. If she didn't fight for a position for herself, she
might not even have a say at home in the future.
"Do you know what is democratic? We should wait for the children to come back. Five people should
vote together to decide who is the master of the family. "
"You can do it in your dream." Zac sneered, sat up straight, held her face and kissed her hard. He had
deprived her of the right to speak. Now she only needed to do one thing, fulfill her duty as a wife, and
serve him well.
On the second day, when Essie woke up, her face turned red with shyness. She finally knew what it
was her forgotten 'couple's affairs'.
Considering that she was pregnant, Zac restrained himself for fear of hurting her accidentally.
Apart from shyness, she was also a little confused. After this kind of thing, the body would feel, and this
feeling was very strong and obvious. But that day, when she woke up, she didn't feel anything, and her
body was normal, as if nothing had happened.
Zac said that she lost consciousness because she was drugged. It must be Eve who drugged her.
What happened that night?
Now that Eve and Steven were dead, her virginity was going to be an unsolved case.
If Steven hadn't touched her and her body was still clean, then she would have to carry a black dot for
the rest of her life?
Thinking of this, she was very depressed.
Zac looked at her dotingly, with a hint of desire and dissatisfaction in his eyes. The muddled-headed
fool was always unique to him. No one could replace it, both in body and soul.
He lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead. "Are you hungry? I've made you braised noodles.
Do you want to get up and eat? "
"Braised noodles?" A bright light flashed through her eyes. When she was on the uninhabited island,
she wanted to eat this food every day, but the food cooked by the maids was not to her taste at all.
She got up from the bed, simply tidied herself up and went downstairs. Generally speaking, she was in
a good mood today. Valery said that he disliked her and would not touch her again. But last night, he
was very good to her and didn't hate her at all.
She must try to make her angry on purpose. She was her enemy, so she couldn't say anything good.
When she sat at the table, a familiar fragrance came and mobilized all her taste buds. She wanted to
eat. Since she was pregnant, her appetite had been very bad. She had been tortured to lose weight no
matter what she ate, she vomited. She lost some weight because of this. When she smelled the aroma
of braised noodles, she had a good appetite and didn't reject at all. She picked up the chopsticks and
began to eat.
It tasted so good. It was the taste that she had been missing and dreaming for so long.
Seeing that she ate so well and stopped vomiting, Zac was very happy. According to the information he
found on the internet, it was said that what pregnant women rejected when they were pregnant was
what their baby didn't like, and what they wanted to eat was what their baby liked.
Obviously, the little thing liked the braised noodles cooked by him. It must be his child. He believed that
his children would not let go of his little fool's body and would never allow outsiders to invade.
After eating and drinking enough, Essie touched her satisfied stomach and smiled, "Honey, can I ask
you something?"
"What?"
"I saw Eve jump off a building on D island. Is she really dead?"
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