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   Chapter 792 I Really Want It

Waiting For a Girl Like You By Vegetable Characters: 10899

Updated: 2020-02-14 00:02

Carla wasn't sure whether she had misunderstood her bodyguard or not.

"I'm not sure. But I have a feeling that the manner in which that Brian guy looked at Mr. An was weird. It wasn't in a way a subordinate looks at his boss."

Carol continued to second the point she had earlier made.

Carla pondered attentively and she almost choked on her yogurt. "Do you mean to convey that Brian could be in love with Terence? How is that even possible?"

"Mrs. An, I'm merely speculating. Perhaps I am wrong," Carol continued after she gave it a thought.

Carla thought for a while and she couldn't help but shiver in disgust. She felt a chill ran down her spine. She had never even considered the possibility of a love sprouting between two men, because she thought it had nothing directly to do with her at the time.

But when the question involved her own husband, she certainly felt shocked. Though it was only an assumption without any valid proof, every single time she thought of the possibility that a man could have developed feelings for her husband, she felt as if a bunch of sharp needles were pricking all over her body.

She suddenly realized that it was foolish of her to refuse Terence's suggestion when he had earlier asked her to go out for dinner together. She should have accepted the invitation and gone out with him.

But she had just escaped from that commitment, with an alibi that she had already made an appointment with Violet.

In the evening, Terence didn't return home until a little after the grandfather clock struck twelve times indicating that it was midnight.

Carla hadn't fallen deeply asleep. She shuddered and woke up when she heard a noise erupting from the living room. Then, she heard some footsteps approaching her, slowly but steadily.

She recognized that it was Terence. He returned a little late, and he soon got into the bedroom. Carla closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep. She was expecting Terence to a quick shower and then retire to bed as soon as possible. But then, contrary to her expectations, Terence stayed beside her for a while, then he got up and left the room.

Carla could sense that he was extremely drunk and the smell of alcohol was so strong. So, she guessed that he might have gone to the bathroom to take a shower.

After waiting for a while, since Carla didn't see Terence return to bed, she couldn't help but check the time. It was already one o'clock in the morning.

She put on a coat and walked out hastily. To her surprise, she found that Terence had fallen asleep on the sofa after he came out from the bathroom.


She called out to Terence in a whisper, waiting for his response.

Terence seemed to be half asleep, but he still kept his diamond-like eyes half open. In a daze, he looked at the woman standing in front of the sofa and pulled her into his arms.

"Honey, why don't you go back to the bedroom and sleep?"

Terence asked in a low and hoarse voice, holding Carla tightly who was lying on the outer edge of the sofa.

"I'm waiting for you. Why don't you come back to our bedroom with me? It's so cold at this hour of the night! Are you going to spend the night on a sofa?" Carla glanced at him and asked affectionately.

Although the

lt of her nightgown.

"Te... Terence, the baby..."

Carla took a deep breath and tried to push his head away. After many futile attempts, she finally managed to sway him away from her.

Suddenly, she found that a coquettish hickey was planted on her collar area.

"Honey, I really want to do it. I can't control..."

Terence raised his head, looking at her imploringly with his lustful eyes.

"No, we can't. What if the baby gets hurt? Don't you care about our beloved baby?"

Carla refused immediately. She didn't want to take any risks. There was way too many things at stake as far as the baby was concerned.

"How about we think of another way?"

Terence said with a frown and pecked her lips, Carla covered his lustful lips with her hand and smiled. "A hand job? How about I ask Nathan to help you with that? I don't think it's necessary that I do it...

Ouch, that hurt!"

As soon as she finished, he unintentionally pulled her hair.

Carla rubbed her scalp and glared at him. "What are you doing? What is wrong with you? Calm down and have a little self-control of your own desire! You seem to frequently forget that I'm a pregnant woman!"

"Honey, I 'm so sorry. " Terence squinted and rubbed her face. Then, he lay his back on the sofa and said, "I guess it'll be better if I sleep on the sofa tonight."

He was afraid that he would lose control of himself yet again and do some irreparable damage to their baby.

Carla couldn't do anything about it. She detected that Terence had suddenly gotten emotional. She fathomed that perhaps men could get emotional very easily, especially when they were drunk.

Carla didn't want to leave Terence there alone on the sofa, but she still decided to go back to the bedroom all alone. For the sake of the child, it was indeed the safest if both of them decided to sleep in separate rooms.


At dawn, She noticed something weird when she woke up. She didn't know whether the man who had promised to sleep outside, was afraid of the cold, or he just woke up from his drunkenness and returned to the bedroom voluntarily. All she knew was that she wasn't alone in bed when she woke up.

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