Chapter 41 I''m A Married Man
A sudden sh of lightning lit up the dark room for a second, and Debbie caught sight of the man
sleeping in bed.
Her feet tiptoed on the thick carpet, and she walked up to his bed silently.
3... 2... 1... She got there! "Ahhh!" Before she was able to celebrate, she was shoved face down onto
the bed.
With her hands pressed against her back, she tried her best to turn her head. Finally, she managed to
squeeze out a few words through her gritted teeth. "It''s me, Debbie. Let go of me, Carlos."
Carlos shook his head to sober himself up and then released her hands. "What are you doing in my
room at this hour of the night?"
If he had a gun, he would have pointed it at her head.
Debbie heaved a sigh of relief when she was released. ''Oh my God! Is he always so jumpy even when
he''s asleep?'' "I... I wanted to check if you were asleep."
She made an excuse, turned over to lie down and looked at the man who was now sitting on the bed.
"I was asleep," he said impatiently.
"Uh... Go back to sleep." Debbie closed her eyes andy still.
Carlos looked at her in confusion. ''Shouldn''t she get off the bed and leave my room? Why is she still
lying here?''
"Well, are you implying that you want to sleep with me?"
His straightforward words made her cheeks blush red with shame. She immediately covered her chest
with her hands and argued, "Don''t talk nonsense! I was just... I thought you''d be afraid to sleep on your
own, so I came here to keep youpany."
Debbie was too proud to admit that she was the one who was afraid of sleeping alone.
Carlos was amused by herme excuse. ''I''m afraid to sleep on my own? Are you kidding me? Why
can''t you just admit that you want mypany?'' "I''m not afraid of sleeping alone. I''m only afraid of
being raped by you," he teased.
"Hey, watch your tongue! Don''t tter yourself. I''m not interested in you at all. I''m just sleepy. I need to
sleep now." Just after she said that, she sat up straight.
Carlos thought she was leaving, but actually shey back and tucked herself in.
Baffled, he demanded, "Out!" He wasn''t used to sleeping with another person in the same bed.
"No! I must apany you!" Debbie was resilient.
He rubbed his arching brows and exined, "I''m not used to sleeping with others."
"You''re lying. I know it. You just don''t want to hurt Miss Mi''s heart."
''Miss Mi? Who''s she?'' he thought to himself. After pausing to think for a moment, Carlos finally realized
that she was referring to Olga. "She has nothing to do with this," he snapped.
"Is she not your girlfriend?" Debbie scratched her head curiously. After all, she had seen Carlos and
Olga together a couple of times.
"I''m a married man. I''m not interested in having a mistress," he answered.Belongs to (N)?vel/Drama.Org.
Debbie snickered with pleasure as she sat up again and approached him. "You didn''t even blush after
lying. Last time in Shining International za, you bought her so many things. Now you are telling me
that you are not interested in her. Boss, are you giving yourself a p in the face?"
"Should a man not pay the bill when he is shopping with a woman? Yes, I bought her many things. It
didn''t mean that she is my mistress." Carlos shook his head in disbelief. ''What the hell was she
thinking?''
''His words do make sense. Besides, he is Carlos Huo, the richest man in Y City. It''s not unusual for him
to pay millions of dors for women, '' Debbie mused.
"Alright then. Good night!" This time, she pulled the quilt over her head. She was so sleepy she could
hardly keep her eyelids from shutting.
In less than a minute, the man slid under the quilt and pressed himself against her. As if he was
expecting her to scream, he pressed her lips with his. On top of her, he pinned her hands to the bed.
His lips were firm, demanding and his fingertips were on fire running over her soft skin. Her eyes
widened as she wasn''t expecting things to turn out this way.
''I''m here to sleep, not sleep with you.
Yes, we are a couple, but only in name. I never wanted to be married to you. I certainly did not n on
having sex with you, '' she thought inwardly.
His wet lips glided to her ear. She shivered and came back to her senses. She grabbed his hand and
stopped him from caressing her breasts. "Carlos, I''m not here to sleep with you. Don''t get me wrong,"
she gasped.
Carlos paused to look at her and said, "It''s toote." His loins were burning and he needed to put out
the fire.
He began to nt feather-like kisses across her cheeks, her chin, and on the corners of her mouth.
Fear flooded her system and she pleaded, "Please... Please don''t... It''s all my fault. I was afraid of
sleeping alone, so I came here."
Carlos looked at the woman doubtfully and asked, "What were you afraid of? You were not in the
cemetery anymore."
Debbie gave him an embarrassed smile and exined, "It has been thundering like crazy. I''m usually
not afraid of it, but ever since you left me alone in that cemetery, I haven''t been able to sleep on my
own..."
She finally acknowledged the truth and heaved a sigh of relief. She believed that he should be held
responsible for the whole thing.
Carlos sighed and shook his head in disappointment. ''I shouldn''t have punished her like that. I thought
she was afraid of nothing. But turns out, she is just a girl. Damn it! I made my bed, and now I must lie
on it.''
He let go of her andy beside her quietly to calm himself down.
Debbie felt relieved when Carlos let her go. ''Oh, shame on me! I''m always pretending to be fearless in
front of others. But whenever Carloses into the picture, I''m not the same person anymore. What is
wrong with me?'' She buried herself in her thoughts.
After several minutes, when Carlos finally calmed himself down, he opened his mouth to say
something, but soon realized that his wife was sound asleep.
The next day, in the Economics and Management School, one of the multimedia ssrooms was
overflowing with students. There were still more students outside the door trying toe in.
The boys looked at the girls enviously; the girls entered the ssroom one after another, while the boys
were stopped by Debbie and Jared.
Some boys couldn''t keep silent anymore. "Debbie Nian, why won''t you allow us to attend Mr. Huo''s
ss? We want to get in as well!"
The ssroom door was being guarded by Debbie and Jared. With her back leaning against the wall,
she crossed her arms and said indifferently, "There are too many students who want to take Mr. Huo''s
ss. We''re here to maintain public order. You are boys. Can''t you be generous enough to let these
adorable girls take his ss?"
A girl, who was about to enter, overheard their conversation and turned around. She cast a scornful
nce at the boys and said, "Exactly. Be a gentleman, okay?"
All the boys were rendered speechless.
Jared flung his arm around a boy''s shoulders and announced in a loud voice, "Guys, what a lovely,
sunny day! I''d like to treat you guys to a game of golf this morning. And we can grab lunch right after."
Very few people were able to resist temptations of such degree. Moreover, even fewer people were
brave enough to turn Jared down.
As a result, Carlos was caught by surprise when he entered the ssroom. The ssroom smelled
strongly of women''s perfume, and there were almost a thousand girls present. Carlos was the only man
in the ssroom.
Baffled, he put his stuff on the desk and swept this eyes over the crowd. When his eyes caught sight of
a girl who was wearing a proud smile, he immediately realized what was going on.
Instantly, he figured out that this was all a part of Debbie''s revenge.
Without further ado, he turned on the projector and started the ss. "Good morning, everyone. ss
begins now. What I''m going to talk about today is the current situation of financial technology
industry..."
No wonder countless girls fawned over Carlos.
Watching the handsome man carry out his work in a diligent manner rendered the girls breathless and
made their hearts skip a beat.