Love You Can’t Say

Seeing that it was getting dark outside, I went back to my apartment, which was in the next door.

I looked at the time. It was eleven o’clock in the evening, and my phone rung, which was an unknown number. I didn’t want to answer it but it kept ringing so I answered, “Hello.”

“Clara!” Is that Marcus? Why did he call me in the middle of the night?

“What?”

“Clara, Dennis didn’t go back tonight, right?” He seemed to take pleasure, “Do you really think Dennis will love you because you are pregnant? I feel sorry for you. It must feel terrible when your husband is with another girl, leaving you alone when you are pregnant.”

I rubbed my eyebrows, “, I don’t know why you had to call me in the middle of the night. Could it be that Olivia and Dennis didn’t call you when they get laid? So you vent your anger on me.”

I continued, “If you really like Olivia, I think you can talk to Dennis, maybe you can get a threesome. Don’t vent your sexual frustration on me.”

“Clara, you fucking…” I hung up the phone.

The work was not over, here came the affairs.

YT Apartment was not too large, about 100 square meters, and it was comfortable to live alone. Too many things have happened during the day, and I was a little upset. I was quite awake since I had a nap so I turned on the computer, wanting to read some materials.

I was frozen seeing the e-mail. I planned to hand over all of the George Group’s audit to Jo Turner Credit, but it didn’t work and I called Leo and asked him to give me a copy of AC’s information to avoid future troubles. But now I had to hand over Thomson Group’s audit to AC. Therefore, the information Leo found was not needed. So I ignored his e-mail. I would like not to mention him any more.

What passed have become the past, you had to say goodbye.

The doorbell rang, it should be Diana back from her shopping. I got up and felt dizzy because I sat for too long. I took out her slippers and asked, “Where did you go? It’s been so long.”Original content from NôvelDrama.Org.

I threw her fluffy slippers at the door, seeing she did not answer, I turned over. A tall man stood at the door looking at me with an unpredictable expression.

I frowned seeing it was Dennis. Shouldn’t he be with Olivia now? What was he doing here? I was about to close the door. He stopped me and asked in a deep voice, “Who are you waiting for?”

I replied in a lazy tone, “Someone who can help me get rid of my loneliness.”

He looked at me with his sharp eyes and sneered blocking my way, “Get rid of your loneliness?”

His crotch pressed against my hip, “Do you think this can help?”

I was blushing!

“Why don’t you speak?” He pressed his whole body on me.

A gentle kiss fell on my forehead, followed by…

“Why don’t you go back?” He bit my lip and said in a coarse voice, “Why are you hiding here?”

“Dennis, let me go!” I have never seen such a cheeky person. He loved Olivia a second ago and asked for comfort from me the next second.

He whispered, “How can I let go now?”

If it was before, I would let him do what he liked, but since the last time, every time he touched me, I can hardly feel anything.

His finger crawled down my belly and he noticed that I didn’t seem to respond, he frowned and put me on the shoe cabinet. I stopped him seeing that he tried to rip off my clothes, “Don’t bother, you can’t turn me on.”

I don’t know why this happened suddenly. Maybe our marriage was already riddled with gaping wounds.

He frowned and looked at me with cold eyes, “I can’t?”

I said nothing. He grabbed me towards the bathroom. He then turned on the shower and cold water was poured down on me.

“Dennis, what are you doing?” I almost went to pieces, “If you want to screw someone, go find Olivia, she can make you satisfied. Why are you torturing me while I am pregnant?”

It was him who was committed to Olivia, and it was him who protected Olivia all the time. Since that’s the case, why can’t I find a place to hide? Why did he have to torture me?

Dennis stopped halfway when unzipping his trousers and he turned off the shower after a long silence and stepped back a few steps to keep a distance from me. I didn’t look at him. I was weak and slid on the ground after losing his support.

There was a sudden thunder and heavy rain after a few days of sultry heat and there was deadly silence in the bathroom. I thought Dennis was silent out of anger, but after a while, I realized that it was not.

He calmed down and cleaned himself, then he looked at me and said, “Take a good rest.”

He came without reasons and he left without reasons.

I was still sitting in the bathroom in a daze when Diana came back. She screamed seeing me, “Why do you make yourself like this? If you don’t care about yourself, you have to think about the baby!”

I was taken out of the bathroom and sat on the bed without any expressions, and let her wipe my hair. I then asked Diana after a long time, “Would a man fall in love with a woman because they had a child?”