Stacy's brain was groggy. She felt bumpy and it seemed that she was lying in a car. Slowly, she opened her eyes and became sober. She saw what was going on around her. She was in a business car with seven seats. The back seat was put down, which saved a lot of space and was like a big bed. She was lying on it, stuck with black tape. She couldn't see clearly whether it was daytime or night. But she felt that it should be daytime because there was no flashing light. She wanted to move, but found that her head was very painful and her hands couldn't move. When she looked down, she found that her hands and feet were tied. Ryan, who was driving the car, saw her wake up from the rearview mirror and said, "You're awake. Are you hungry?" Stacy thought about what had happened before and was unwilling to talk to him and then closed her eyes. "You hate me?" Ryan could clearly see every expression on her face from the rearview mirror. Was she not willing t
"Who are you?" Ryan obviously did not intend to open the door, because he was not sure who knocked on the door. Stacy stared at the door, and her heart was beating fast. Could it be that Harry found this place? She was full of expectation. The man's attitude was very tough. He slammed the door twice and said, "Open the door immediately, or we'll break the door!" Ryan seemed to know who was outside the door and cursed in a low voice, "How come they check the room now?" He turned around to cover Stacy with a quilt and said, "No matter who he is, don't make a sound." Stacy had just heard Ryan's curse, and she knew that the man outside the door was not Harry. In fact, she did not know whether Harry would come to find her or not. She was not sure about his feelings for her. After all, what happened between them was so complicated. She was just holding the hope and the expectation for him. Since she was not sure whether she co
"You are a virgin?" The smell of male hormones lingered around her ears. He was asking, but at the same time, he seemed to be urgent. The man seemed to pause for a moment, and the hot skin on her back was about to rush out. His lips were cold and tightly pressed against her skin, ambiguous and urgent. It was obvious that he wanted to f*ck this woman immediately, but he was still trying to restrain himself. "You can regret now." "I don't regret it." As soon as she finished speaking, the man behind her grabbed her waist and pressed her to the bed. In the dark, she couldn't see his face. She only knew that he was very anxious and hot all over his body. His hand seemed to have magic power. Every inch of her skin he touched was like on fire. She was nervous and scared and wanted to push him away, but when she thought of her mother and brother lying in the hospital, she withdrew her hand and grabbed the sheets under her body. Suddenly, her body seemed to b
When Aunt Jarry came back from the hospital, she was caught by Boyce and brought to the small building. "Is this your home?" It was Charles who asked. He knew why he asked. He wanted to see if she was sincere or not. Aunt Jarry looked at the person in the room and said honestly, "Yes." Aunt Jarry was a wise person. Ryan, who lived in the house before, didn't look like an ordinary person. This group of people was even more unlike ordinary people. "Who did you see here before?" Charles asked again. "I don't know her. He gave me a sum of money and stayed here for a while. There's also a woman." Aunt Jarry didn't dare to lie. Upon hearing Aunt Jarry's words, Harry, who was sitting on the sofa, closed his eyes and could not get rid of the dark clouds between his eyebrows. Charles glanced at Harry and asked, "Where is he now?" "Let's go. The young lady was injured. She went to the hospital for a check-up and was taken away after nothing happene
Henric lay in his arms and clearly felt his trembling chest. She stretched out her arms and hugged him. No matter whether he loved her or not, the uneasiness and guilt at this moment were not fake. "Let's go and find her." Harry asked her to look at him. "Shall we go?" "I'll go." Henric answered without hesitation. "But where is my sister? Mommy is not here, and I am not there. She will definitely make trouble." Henric said worriedly. "Dad." Stephanie ran out of the house when she saw Harry. She "frantly" stretched out her fleshy white and tender arms and hugged Harry's legs tightly. "Dad." She raised her little head and pouted her pink mouth. "Dad, can you put my brother down and hug me?" As she spoke, the little fellow blinked her big eyes and said, "My brother is a man, so you don't need to hug me anymore. Please hug me." Henric, "..." Harry squatted down and put the little girl into his arms. Today, the little fellow was wearing
"Miss Morgan? Miss Morgan?" Stacy heard someone calling her in a daze. She slowly opened her eyes and saw Mary standing by the bed with her head stretched out. When she saw her open her eyes, she smiled and said, "Are you awake?" Stacy moved a little and sat up from the bed. Rubbing her sleepy eyes, she asked, "What time is it now?" "At 12 o'clock in the afternoon, you have slept for the whole morning. Get up and eat something." Mary said respectfully. She dared not neglect the young master's order to take good care of the person. "Can you help me get a glass of water?" She was not hungry at all. She had just woken up and her throat was a little dry. "Okay." Mary turned around and went out to pour water. Stacy watched her figure disappear from the door and got out of bed under the quilt. The injured foot was wrapped in gauze, and the ankle was still swollen. She reached out and gently pressed it. It was painful. She frowned and thought that it would
"I'm sleepy." Stephanie's little hand tightly grabbed Harry's collar. She wanted to sleep but couldn't because she was unfamiliar with the place. His little body was rubbing in his arms. Harry held his daughter in his arms and caressed her back with his wide palm. He coaxed her patiently, "Good girl, I'll sleep with you in my arms." Stephanie buried his little face in his chest. His father's arms were so warm. She could feel his strong body and hot temperature through his clothes. "Dad, will you abandon us and mommy? I don't want to be separated from you. I want to live with you and your brother and mommy. Just like other children, we have parents, grandparents and grandparents at home..." The little girl's voice became lower and lower as she spoke. In the end, she almost couldn't hear anything. Harry lowered his head, and the little girl hid her face in his arms, revealing a faint watery light in the corner of her eyes. "I saw other children being h
"What are you doing?" Liu held a glass of water in her hand and stood at the door of the kitchen. She looked at Stacy, who was holding a landline and was about to make a phone call in the living room, and asked. It was not the voice of his mommy. Henric frowned, but still felt that the person at the other end was his mommy. He wanted to calm down, but he really couldn't calm down at this time. His voice trembled slightly. "Is it you, mommy?" Stacy's voice was hoarse. He ignored Mary's question and wanted to answer his son's question. He told him not to worry. She was fine, but Mary came over and grabbed the plane in her hand and hung it up. "Young Master didn't ask you to call me, did you forget?" Stacy looked at Mary and said, "It's true that your young master saved me, but he doesn't allow me to contact my family. Don't you think it's too much?" This was indeed unreasonable, but she believed that Thera's action was reasonable. "Perhaps the young master h