NovelEnglishEarlier, when the couple were busy making love, he had gone upstairs to find his friend who was a doctor there, and had been busy talking to him for almost two hours before coming back again. He thought that two hours should be enough for the couple.
When he had returned, they were done. But everything inside the ward had been a complete mess. After taking a look at Carlos’ pale face and the blood on his clothes, he had burst into fits of laughter.
He had even mocked him by saying, “I told you not to get too excited.
See what happened now! What’s with all this blood on the sheet? And look at you! You look like a pregnant woman after a difficult Labor!”
Carlos had coldly glared at him without saying a word. Shortly after,
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtCurtis had arrived.
Curtis looked around the ward in search of Debbie.
“Where’s your wife?” he asked Carlos. The doctor was applying sointment on his wound at the time.
Carlos Looked at the closed bathroom door. Debbie had been hiding in there ever since they had finished making Love
Curtis followed his gaze and looked towards the bathroom. He smiled understandingly. Sitting opposite Carlos, he asked with a grin, “Um…
I heard a rumor that had been going around Alorith all day. What the hell is that all about?”
With his eyes fixed on the bathroom door, Carlos replied calmly, “Ask her yourself.”
“She started the rumor, so she has to shoulder the responsibility for clearing the misunderstanding, ‘ Carlos thought with a frown
Curtis chuckled under his breath.
“You two are indeed a weirdly hilarious couple. And anyway, I have no doubts about your capability in bed after seeing this upside-down ward.”
“You better believe it. Otherwise I would’ve just bled in vain!” Carlos said to Curtis. The news that Carlos had sex with his wife in the ward, causing his wound to bleed again, soon spread to everyone on the WIP floor of the inpatient department. Although he was aware of the shock he had brought to everyone, Carlos didn’t mind at all, nor did he feel embarrassed about it.
As Carlos talked to Curtis, the doctor silently finished bandaging his wound. In a frightened voice, he cautioned, “Carlos, the wound rupture is severe. You’ve lost a lot of blood again. Please do be careful.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHe nodded slightly to the doctor, and told Curtis, “Drive Debbie to the manor before you go home.” Since his wound was worse now, it was impossible for him to be discharged from the hospital that day. Even if he wanted to leave, the embarrassed woman hiding in the bathroom wouldn’t allow him to. He might have to stay for another two days.
Damon had been laughing the whole time. He teased, “Why? Are you afraid that you might Lose control of yourself again and die on top of your wife?”
Carlos swiftly grabbed a cushion from the sofa and threw it at Damon.
It hit him right in the face.
Damon yelled, “Hey asshole! Debbie, cout now! Get a leash on your husband.”
Debbie had been listening to their bantering as she stood in the bathroom with her hands covering her red hot face. She didn’t dare utter a word or respond to their teasing.
“Are you gonna stay alone here?” Curtis asked with a raised brow.
Carlos nodded.
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