Her Second Marriage, Being Mr. Moore's New Wife

Chapter 268 Hate Me so Much?

His deep and charming voice came into the ears of Charlotte.

Charlotte was stunned for a few seconds and then realized it was Kennedy’s voice!

Was the person holding her Kennedy?

Charlotte turned round, as expected she saw Kennedy’s face, but he closed his eyes as if he was in

sleep.

After a moment Charlotte wondered why Kennedy was in her dreams.

Thinking of this, Charlotte could not help but stretch out her hand to pinch her cheek.

It hurt...

Charlotte wrinkled her eyebrows and almost burst into tears.

If it hurt so much, was it real? But......How she could suddenly be in a house by the sea and Kennedy

was beside her, which seemed unreal.

Then Charlotte moved toward Kennedy’s face and pinched it.

If he did not fell painful, it should be a dream.

She pinched Kennedy's cheek forcefully, and Kennedy muffled with a hum out of pain, and then his

eyelashes quivered and he opened his eyes.

His eyes were dark and deep, like the boundless depths of sea, but there was something hazy in them

because he had just awaked.

Charlotte slowly took her hand back and asked lovingly, “It hurts...?”

Kennedy slightly narrowed his eyes and said coldly, “What are you doing?”

Then he reached out and took her in his arms. He leaned over and said, “Be good. Sleep for a more

while.”

Charlotte was held in his arms, with her cheeks sticking to his chest, listening to his heartbeat.

Charlotte blinked eyes, stretched out a finger to move on his chest.

There was a heartbeat, so.. was it real?

As she was thinking, Charlotte felt Kennedy’s heartbeat suddenly intensified.

Charlotte was confused and wondered what was going on? Then he bent down over his chest and then

leaned over to listen.

Charlotte heard his chest cavity vibrated once. Kennedy said in a dumb voice, “Are you seducing me?”

What? Charlotte raised her head with astonishment, “Who...Who's going to seduce you? Isn't this a

dream?”

Then she pushed him away and jumped up, with her eyes trembling.

She had thought it was a dream, but it was too real.

“Dream?” Kennedy gave a low smile. His eyes were cold. He suddenly got up to overwhelm her, with

his tall and heavy body pressing above her body.

“Oh, let me go! Kennedy. What happened last night? Why am I here? Why are you here?”

“You have forgotten? Kennedy gave a low smile. This woman as expected forgot what happened

yesterday completely.

“Well, I'll have to do something for you to remember.”

As soon as he said this, his kiss fell down. It was so fast that Charlotte had no time to avoid it, and her Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.

lips were seized in his mouth.

Her lips were sweet as last night. Kennedy at first just wanted to give her memories, but while kissing,

he got feeling and his hand touched along her neck.

Charlotte exclaimed and bit directly in Kennedy’s lower lip.

Kennedy was in pain. He retreated and stared at her in displeasure.

“Do you remember now?”

The kiss had stimulated her, and Charlotte finally thought of some fragments, but it was of no use at all.

But what was certain was that last night she had sex with Kennedy!

“Bastards!” She swore at him and pushed him away.

Kennedy lay down on her side, Charlotte quickly got up and found her clothes had been changed, she

hurriedly ran outside the room barefoot.

Kennedy did not go after her.

She could not run away from here.

At least, she should be unable to find a way.

Oh, stupid woman.

Kennedy gave a light smile, and then he stretched out his hand to touch his thin lips, feeling the

aftertaste. It seemed that there was her sweet breath.

Charlotte went out of the room, and walked along the corridor, but she had been attracted by the

beautiful scenery along the way. Her pace became slower, finally she stopped, standing on the board

and looking at the boundless sea.

Sea view room.

When she first got married, she had dreamed that she could go on her honeymoon with her husband,

and then live in a house by the sea, where she could watch the sun rise and set every day.

It was a pity that wish had not been realized.

She had it today.

Kennedy took her to the house by the sea. Although it was noon, the sea was still breathtaking.

Charlotte stood there in daze.

The sea had a wonderful power.

Even though it was just an ocean, it was attractive. At this moment, all the gloom had vanished, and

Charlotte felt her heart calm down gradually.

Where exactly was it?

She stepped forward and stood at the very edge of the board.

“Be careful.”

A cold voice was heard from behind. Charlotte turned back and saw Kennedy sitting on the wheelchair.

Now he was not far away from her.

Charlotte took back her vision on him, coldly hummed and ignored him.

She should have left more time to enjoy the beautiful sea. It was a waste of time to be angry with him.

Thinking of this, Charlotte lay down on the chair next to her. The umbrella was beside the chair, and

when she lay down, it protected her from the fierce light, so that she could be properly opened to look

at the sea.

The sound of the wheel rolling was approaching. Charlotte said out loud, “You come over and I'll go.”

Then the sound of the wheels stopped. Kennedy frowned at her from a few feet away. “Do you hate me

so much?”

“Yes!” Charlotte said, “Anyway, you come over and I will leave.”

Kennedy took a deep breath, curled up lips, “Stupid woman, here is my domain. I can go anywhere.

Can you stop me?”

“I know I can't stop you.” Charlotte got up, clenched her fist and looked at him, “But you can't stop me,

so I said, you come over, I'll leave here. I don't want to be in the same place with you.”

Kennedy stared at her coldly for a long time, as last he compromised, “Ok, calm down, I will send

breakfast to you in twenty minutes.”

With that, he actually turned and left.

Charlotte was surprised and opened her mouth. When did Kennedy become so nice?