Chapter: 125
"Don't you hate me?"
Isaac stiffened.
If he was going to be honest with himself, he could admit that he was attracted to Camila.
However, he could not accept the fact that she slept with another man. That was why he would never admit his attraction to her out Loud.
He would rather die.
Isaac could not believe he had fallen in love with a tainted woman. He must be mad.
“I don't Like you. Do you really think that the reason I want to check your wounds is because I want to see your body? Don't flatter yourself, Camila. I'll never Like a woman who sleeps with another man that's not her husband."
Suddenly, he pressed her onto the bed and hovered over her. Camila hurriedly flattened her hands on his chest. "Get away from me! Can't you see I'm hurting all over?"
Isaac peered over her collar and noticed the bruises on her shoulders. With his frown deepening, he reached out to pull her clothes up, but Camila grabbed his hand and hissed, "Don't touch me!"
"Be still, and I won't touch you, but I might if you keep struggling. I'll just take a look, so quit playing hard to get already.”
Camila looked at him in disbelief.
Who the hell was playing hard to get? It was definitely not her.
How dare he say that to her?
“Behave, okay?" Isaac muttered while undressing her. It was then that he saw the multiple bruises on her body.
A sympathetic look crossed his face. In a hushed tone, he inquired, "Do they still hurt?"
Did her wounds hurt?
Of course, they hurt.
However, the physical pain was nothing compared to the emotional anguish she felt at the loss of her child.
Camila averted her gaze and said nothing.
Isaac pinned her hands on the bed to prevent her from moving before lowering his head to kiss her on the lips.
She let out a muffled noise. "Hey! Are you crazy?"
Isaac smiled playfully.
“That's your punishment for ignoring me. You have to answer me when I ask you a question. It's common courtesy. If you don't know what courtesy is, I'll gladly teach you. Don't ignore me again, or I'LL punish you even more."
Then, he added, “I'm serious." For the sake of her child, Camila did not put up a fight, but that did not mean she Liked what Isaac did.
At the moment, she felt nothing but hatred toward him, but she was powerless to do anything about it.