All Out Of Love

Chapter 4 Who The Hell Are You

He stared at her pretty face in front of him and smelt her fragrance. The lust in his eyes changed.

Celia screamed. Before she could make any reaction, her waist was held and more than half of her body had emerged from the water.

He held her neck with one hand and kissed her!

In the five years when he had lost her, a lot of women had come to his rescue, but he was always calm and composed.

But this self-control in front of her was instantly burned into ashes.

Celia's body trembled and her face turned pale. She kept struggling.

"You don't want to leave? Huh? " Carlos asked in a hoarse voice.

She could feel that her lips were bleeding.

But what she didn't know was that this man had been depressed for too long.

"No, please, let me go, let me go..."

She begged. She trembled and tried to move backward, but was firmly imprisoned by the man.

Now, Celia could understand how she would feel when she served as the "fish" for the predator.

The resistance and remorse on her little face deepened the man's eyes.

"Aren't you anxious to leave and go to the hospital? Do you think I'll let you go? " His low voice was filled with coldness.

Celia was stiff when she heard the man's words.

Carlos' words implied perfectly what she was thinking.

That's why she begged Grace to bring her here.

At the thought of the anxious face on TV just now and of her mother who was uncertain about her life.

Suddenly, she stopped struggling.

She knew her resistance wouldn't work in front of this man.

"Why me?"

She gave up resisting and even put on a face ready to be slaughtered, muttering from her mouth.

Why was she here? She didn't understand!

She didn't resist anymore. But her little face was full of depression. And she looked like a soulless body. That triggered a fire in Carlos's ruthless eyes.

His dark eyes were gleaming with strong desire when he thought of her loyalty to him for the sake of that man and his family.

"Why not?" The man snorted lightly with a smile in his eyes, but it was a beam of mournful light that could not be ignored.

Without any presentiment, the sudden pain almost tore Celia apart. She left many red marks on his solid back, and her beautiful little face also began to cry.

His fingers were so soft when he saw her crying. He couldn't help but caress her fair, smooth skin.

"Because I like you!"

She seemed to have heard his sentimental words, but even so affectionate, she still felt creepy.

Celia felt dizzy, as if she had a fever all over her body.

She looked at the face that was very close to her, as if something had scratched her head. She was in a trance, but she could not see clearly.

Looking at her empty eyes, Carlos felt his chest was heavy. He didn't want to treat her in this way, but five years of missing and obsession, the pain and suffering over five years had already driven him mad.

He was in urgent need of an exit that could release the emotions that had been suppressed for five years.

No!

His handsome eyebrows were deeply wrinkled, and his fiery palm quickly touched the place which he was most familiar with.

His heart almost stopped beating.

The mole was born there, but now she had not a single trace on her body.

He looked ferocious.

"Who the hell are you?" The low growl in anger and despair sounded.

"I..." Her lips trembled and her breath quickened.

The white and pungent smell of disinfectant filled every nerve of Celia.

Hospital!

This was the first reaction of Celia to wake up.

That's why she struggled out of bed.

However...

Ouch! She was falling apart.

Such pain stung her nerves, and gradually the scattered pieces of memory were reorganized. Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.

Carlos!

She trembled like a panicked rabbit and looked around hurriedly.

She felt a little relieved when she didn't see Carlos in the room.

Dragging her aching body, she got out of the bed and walked to the door, slightly opening a crack.

Different from the guards that she had seen in the manor before, there was no one at the gate now.

Celia was confused. At the same time, the high tension in her heart was finally put down.

Some doctors and nurses passed by and her eyes lit up when she saw the brands on their chests.

"This is the first hospital?"

She pulled a young nurse and asked anxiously.

The nurse was a little confused, but she still nodded.

"Well, how about the suicide lady of the Mo Clan? Is she out of danger? "

"You are... A reporter? " The nurse sized up Celia from head to toe.

"No, No. I'm her relative. I want to know her current situation." Celia waved her hands anxiously.

Looking at Cassie, she was sincere and didn't look like she was lying, the nurse told her.

"If you are relatives, please wait in the surgery room 4 on the seventh floor! She is in the operation now. I don't know how she is doing. "

"Okay, thank you, thank you!"

After hearing the news, Celia hurriedly walked towards the elevator, regardless of her own condition.

Since she saw the news on TV, she felt that there was a heavy stone in her heart.

It was said that the lady of the Mo Clan, who was Ron's mother, had committed suicide!

Auntie was in good spirits before. Why did she suddenly take things too hard?

Even if our company encountered difficulties, we would not take this path.

Celia got into the elevator with a heavy heart. However, as soon as she stepped into the elevator, the door beside this elevator opened. A tall figure walked out of the elevator with steady steps.