Chapter 33


    Hearing him yelling, Arabe hid in the corner and stared at him with her watery ck eyes in fright.


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    Keh took a breath to suppress his anger and said, "Don''t stare at me with such a look. You did


    something wrong, so I am justified to scold you! I won''t pity you."


    Arabe pressed her delicate and fair-skinned hands on the wall and said, "I''m sorry, Mr. Lucero. I


    admit that I refused to answer your call and reply to your message on purpose. Please stop treating me


    so well. I''m afraid I can''t repay your kindness. I don''t want to owe you so much."


    Keh smiled coldly, "Are you drawing a line between us?"


    Arabe nodded, "We''re from two different worlds. You should go your way, and I''ll go mine."


    Keh had never felt so aggrieved before. He had always been proud of his self-discipline but had


    lost control of himself repeatedly because of her.


    He had lost his head over a sexy photo that she had mistakenly sent. After he had rushed back, her


    sudden indifference and alienation made him feel so depressed and upset that he was almost out of


    control again.


    Since when had she been able to affect his mood?


    Keh let out a low and hoarseugh and mocked mercilessly, "Coward."


    Arabe pressed the wall hard and thought he was right. She was indeed a coward who didn''t dare to


    open her heart to him.


    Keh raised his thick eyebrows and said, "Fine! Since you''ve drawn a line between us, shouldn''t


    you express your gratitude to me? After all, I saved your life today."


    Arabe blinked and said, "I''ve thanked you, right?"


    "Quit ying the fool! Don''t you know how other women express their gratitude to men? You have


    nothing, and the only way to repay me is..."


    Arabe quickly reached out to cover his mouth, preventing him from talking nonsense.


    When their eyes met, they saw themselves in each other''s eyes.


    And their eyes were full of each other.


    When he kissed her soft palm, she felt like it was on fire, so she quickly retracted her hand.


    Suddenly, her eyes dulled when he lowered his head and kissed her through the veil.


    Arabe felt a little dizzy. The clean and masculine smell on his body was so good that she indulged in


    it.


    She had always been wearing a veil. But after he had tasted the sweetness, he had begun to kiss her


    in such a roguish way.


    Arabe quickly pushed his strong chest, but he was as immobile as a wall of iron.


    She then curled her slender fingers up to tug at his shirt. The high-quality fabric matched his identity as


    a sessful businessman.


    Soon, his shirt was full of wrinkles.


    When Keh let go of her, he pressed his handsome face on her long hair and took a deep sniff of


    the fragrance.


    Arabe felt weak in her legs, and her fair skin was tinged with cherry blossom pink now.


    Keh narrowed his pretty eyes to hide the scarlet inside and said, "Is Melvin your ex-fiancé?"


    The light in the ward was dim, and he had cornered her, so she tried her best to press herself against


    the wall to keep a distance from him while nodding her head.


    Keh threatened, "You must be aware of your identity. No matter what, you are my wife now. Keep a


    proper distance from other men. If you dare to hook up with any man, I will kill him first and then


    destroy you. Do you understand?"


    Arabe nodded, "Yes, I do."


    Keh looked at her face and then raised his hand to remove the veil.