Carlos inhaled deeply and closed his eyes.


    “Am I that scary?”


    Debbie nodded, but then shook in panic.


    “No, you’re handsome. .


    A dash of satisfaction shed through his eyes, but soon it vanished into thin air as he heard her say,


    “As handsome as a vampire.”


    Carlos sighed.


    He threw a cold nce at her and demanded, “Go to bed now. Don’t stay upte!”


    “That’s none of your business. Anyway, I can use my husband’s money to buy the most expensive eye


    cream. I can use my husband’s money to keep healthy no matter howte I stay up!”


    Her words made Carlos happy but also angry at the same time.


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    In the end, he grabbed hold of her wrist and dragged her out of the music studio to keep her from


    talking any more nonsense.


    “Let go of me. My legs work just fine!” Debbie yelled as she struggled in an attempt to break his grip.


    But Carlos didn’t loosen his forceful grip on her hand until they reached the edge of the bed. With


    strength, he freed her hand, throwing her onto the soft bed.


    Debbie awkwardlyy prone on the bed, bouncing a bit while shouting angrily, “Carlos! Are you nuts? If


    you don’t want to see me, then don’te back home! Oh, well. This is your home, not mine. I’1l get


    out.”


    As she said this, she got out of the bed and trotted toward the doorway.


    “Stop!” Carlos ordered coldly.


    With his authoritative voice, he always could assert power over everyone but Debbie. It urred to him


    that she was the only person in this world who dared to go against him time and again.


    The angry woman had disappeared from the bedroom after mming the door loudly, leaving Carlos


    alone with himself. Why did she constantly get angry with him when he only wanted the best for her? It


    seemed to him that their rtionship was a bit Like a child and a parent. He would make a rule or re-


    direct her, and she would throw a fit because she wasn’t allowed to do what she wanted right then and


    there.


    Sometimes, she would bring him to the end of his rope.


    She had only gotten a few steps away when Carlos caught up with her and carried her in his arms.


    Feeling her legs leave the ground all of a sudden, she yelled, “Let go! You jerk! I don’t want to see


    you…” Her voice was suddenly muffled. The man had kicked the door closed and pressed her against


    it to kiss her bbering lips.


    Realizing his intent, Debbie took the chance to ridicule him while gasping for air, “You want to have sex


    with me? But aren’t you angry with me for taking birth control pills? Aren’t you worried I’ll take them


    again?”


    Thanks to this topic, Carlos red up more. He red at Debbie intently, warning, “Debbie, if you eat


    just one more pill, I won’t let you have even one bite of food.”


    “Whatever, no sex anyway, then. Since you don’t trust me, why sleep with me? Get lost! Get away from


    me Aargh! Ouch! You’re hurting me…”


    Debbie stopped her attempt to wriggle out of his arms by his sudden gesture.


    Carlos tightened his grip on her waist.


    “Why are you turning me down?