Chapter 146 Not Her Husband But Her Ex Husband!

The door was closed.

Carlos slept on the pink cartoon bed sheet last night. It was filled with her smell.

She was put on the bed forcibly and gently, her hands and legs kicking around, shouting, "Carlos, don't touch me! Go away! "

Carlos' face was cold. He grasped her two slender wrists easily and pressed them on her head.

He was as tall and strong as a mountain.

The strong smell of man mixed with some cooking smoke in the kitchen immediately wrapped Celia tightly. The strong invasion of Celia made her extremely uneasy and panic.

This man had always been so domineering.

Even his gentleness was always showed in a bossy way, and it was everywhere, so that she could not resist.

"You're not hungry, are you? Let's do something that will consume a lot of energy for you. "

He had a well-defined and handsome face. The vicious and cold breath came to Celia's eyes. Before she realized what had happened, she had been attacked by a pair of thin and cold lips. She could feel the strong breath of a man.

"Well..."

Carlos kissed her as hard as he could, holding the anger that Celia could not understand, as if trying to imprint this kiss on her heart.

She wanted to fight against him from a little thing.

He must drive her to the wall!

'you don't want to eat the food cooked by me?'?

Then eat me!

She wanted to divorce him?

Don't even think about it!

Celia put her hands over her head. She couldn't move at all. She couldn't even hold her breath.

Layers of powerlessness, like a heavy mountain pressing in her heart, accumulated, a trace of strong anger condensed on her forcibly opened teeth.

Closing his mouth hard and biting his aggressive thin lips.

Carlos shouted painfully. Both of them had a taste of blood in an instant.

Carlos felt a sharp pain in his head. He finally raised his head to look at Celia. She opened her mouth and breathed lightly.

Carlos looked into a pair of black and white beautiful eyes, s

Drugged one night by her ex-boyfriend, a mysterious man took advantage of her in an ecstatic night filled with sex.

To take her revenge, she married the man, and used him.

"As long as I'm alive, I'm still his legal wife, while all of you are just his mistresses."

She remained adamant even when he was involved in scandals with other women.

Eventually she stormed off after she learned that he had betrayed her again.But life brought her back to him a few years later, to his astonishment.

s he afraid?

How could a man like Carlos be afraid?

Are they afraid that I will abort the baby? '?

Does that mean Did he really care about the baby?

"Celia, I know what you're thinking. Trust me. I won't let you and our baby suffer from injustice. "

The man said in a soft and low voice. Clearly, he was lower in his attitude. There was no trace of arrogance in his words at all.

Celia stared at him. Her eyes were as calm as water. Her lips were a little bit swollen. She raised a mocking smile and said, "Carlos, since you say so, I want you to choose one from Sven and my baby. Who do you think you will choose?"

When uttering the last two words, Celia suddenly turned to look at Carlos and stared at him brightly, making him unable to fight back.

Celia had predicted his hesitation.

She didn't really mean to force him to choose between the two children, who would live and who would die. But she could not hide the disappointment and pain in her heart.

"Carlos, do you want to exert both of your hands?"

"But do you know that this kind of state of mind only hurts both sides?"

"Carlos, you don't love Sven or me... Just yourself. "

She said word by word, lying underneath him and looking at him peacefully.

Carlos pressed his lips tightly and did not know how to refute her.