- As long as it's for your good, Alice.
He had given them a room for the couple to live in. They lived on the right side of the corridor, and Lambert's bedroom was on the left.
Once he entered the room, William went into the bathroom to shower.
Alice couldn't even chat with him for a while. She looked at this huge room which was a combination of both west and Chinese. She walked to the window and opened it.
There was a crescent moon outside.
The floor was not very high, and from the window she could still hear the sound of the water below, like music flowing out of a piano. It was extremely moving.
Alice leaned against the window and looked at the quiet night sky, taking a deep breath, thinking about this ridiculous day;she became extremely tired. She reached out to her stomach and whispered, "Baby, what should I do?"
Was William really going to ignore everything else?
How did he endure it?
Alice looked at the sky,and the night wind was cold, blowing on her face; the cold air made her feel better; she stood at the window for a bit longer.
William came out of the bathroom to see Alice standing at the window to enjoy the wind, causing him to instantly explode, "Alice! What are you standing there for? Aren't you afraid of catching a cold? "
William rushed towards her, reached out his hand to pull the window curtain closed, and stared at her with furrowed brows. His warm hands caressed her face, "Look, your face is already this cold!"
Was she going to blow herself into an ice sculpture?
Alice stood in front of him,and his face completely wrapped up in the center of his palm. He had taken a shower, removed the glasses that he was wearing a refined manner, and wore a bathrobe. The black color of the bathrobe made his body tall and thin, the short hair dripping wet, and there were even droplets of water that dripped down along his handsome face and slid down her neck.
His pair of black eyes were deep like a cold pond, sharp and domineering with a hint of anger.
This was William, the real William.
Looking at the William in front of her, Alice was just about to speak, but his vision suddenly reversed, and William held her up horizontally in his arms.
William carried her to the bed, lifted up the blanket and covered her tightly. He stared at her and asked, "Is she warm?"
"You really want to interact with Dr. Lambert?"
Alice asked, her eyes black and white.
"Are you warm? I'll turn on the air conditioner for you!"
"You really want to interact with Dr. Lambert?"
"You're pregnant now and don't know how to be careful. If I go in and take a shower, you'll blow the wind here. Do you want to die?" William said fiercely, his eyes glaring at her, wanting to tear a hole in her unruly body.
Alice was pressed down on the bed,and she stared at his face.Her face was a little pale, yet she still stubbornly asked, "Do you really want to interact with Dr. Lambert?"
William lowered his eyes and stared at her. His black pupils darkened and his hand left the blanket.
There was no room for debate in his tone.
"But I'm your Madam."
Alice said.
"Nonsense, how could I not know this?" William slanted his eyes at her as she sat up from the bed, her eyes looking at him as she asked, "Then why are you still dating Dr. Lambert?"
"Are you jealous?"
William looked at her, a pair of black eyes staring deeply at her, the anger on his face gradually cooling down.
"Will you stop this ridiculous business just because I'm jealous?"
Alice asked,and she still hoped that he would stop such thoughts.
"Nope." William stared at her, reached out and caressed her face, then said with a serious tone, "Alice, listen carefully. I am glad that you are jealous, but I will not stop."
"But Dr. Lambert is a man,and this is not something that you would be willing to do!"
She still remembered that back then, he had mistakenly thought that the person in the same room in that cruise was York and William had vomited.
"This is what I am willing to do!"
William said.
Alice looked at him in a daze.
"As long as I'm willing to do something for you, I, William, am willing to do! I don't need to hesitate. I don't need to think about it! William said word by word; the glint in his black eyes couldn't be more resolute.
Alice's heart trembled, she could not say anything, and could only stare blankly at him.
Seeing her like this, William smirked and turned around, "What's more, it's only been six days. The moment I close my eyes, it's all gone; it's no big deal."
This was not worth mentioning the pain that she had suffered .
"William, is there no leeway to turn the situation?" Alice asked; her current attitude simply did not allow her to oppose anything.
"Yes sir!"
"Alice, the position between us is my superior; you are my subordinate;you have no right to oppose my decision!" William said domineeringly, his face full of arrogance.
This was the first time that Alice had understood the meaning behind these words.
My Lord, your lower self seemed to have solidified her lowly status, but in reality, when he chose to sacrifice for her, she couldn't do anything but accept it.
So that's what he meant.
Was he trying to emphasize that sentence because he was afraid that something like this would happen?
For some reason, Alice's nose felt sour. She bent her legs, lowered her head, and tightly hugged her knees, closing her eyes in silence.
"What's wrong?"
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