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Isabella's tears streamed down her cheeks as she spoke, and her tears left stains on the beige sheets.
As he watched this, Jasper became flustered. He regretted that he had come to check on Isabella. So, he stood up and attempted to get out of the room as soon as possible. However, he'd just taken a step when she grabbed his hand and dragged him to the edge of the bed.
Her soft brown hair brushed against his shoulder the next second. Her warm, pink lips came up to his, along with the faint odor of alcohol.
It felt familiar to him. What surprised him the most was that he did not feel uncomfortable as Isabella touched him. He felt an unusual emotion that he had never felt before surging in his heart at that time.
"Stop, Isabella!" Jasper had to force himself to calm down and stop her. He ducked away, and her lips brushed against his ear.
Unwilling to let him go, Isabella hugged him tightly and rested her head on his shoulder. She took off half of his robe, and she felt their hearts beat separately through the thin clothes.
For a brief moment, Jasper's seemingly impenetrable defenses were shaken. But, it was only for a brief moment.
Suddenly, there was the sound of a glass breaking outside the door. Jasper and Isabella both looked up and saw Lisa standing in the room's doorway with an empty tray looking at them in astonishment.
The sound of the broken glass saved Jasper from his impending mental breakdown. Isabella also appeared to have come back to her senses a bit unexpectedly. She squinted unhappily toward the doorway ;444 Forbidden Love and saw Lisa's shocked expression. She muttered softly as her eyelids became heavy, "I'm thirsty. Give me some water.”
Jasper then placed Isabella on the bed. He returned his gaze to Lisa, and he appeared to be upset. "Please have Sarah bring another glass of water.”
Lisa shuddered nervously and then dashed away.
Jasper eventually left the room as well. His phone rang a few times before he hung up. Later, his assistant had to text him to remind him: Sir, the Manhattan office wants to have a video conference with you about project financing. They've been waiting for you for quite some time.
Exhausted, Jasper sat in his office chair in the study. He started the video conference after a few sips of coffee. However, he abruptly suspended and postponed the meeting halfway through.
After that, he lit a cigarette in the dark. The strong odor of smoke permeated the air, and the smoke obscured his vision.
Isabella was hungover the next day and slept until noon. Sarah brought her lunch at noon. And Isabella ate a few bites absent mindedly before falling asleep again.
She had a hazy recollection of what happened the night before, and those disconnected memories continued to irritate her nerves. So, before Jasper returned to her room, she resolved to quietly sneak back to Anna's house.
Jasper later offered to take Isabella back to Manhattan several times, but she declined each time. And Anna dealt with him for her the whole time.
During the same period of time, Andrew took care of Mona discreetly every day. Knowing how worried he was, Anna let her take early maternity 444 Forbidden Love leave. As a result, Anna had to take over Mona's job when she left the company.
And Anna was taking her lunch break to negotiate an order when Andrew called to tell her that Mona had been in an accident.
After rushing to the hospital, Anna approached Andrew, who was crouching on the floor along the long corridor and facing the hospital's operating room doors with heavy steps. His hands were folded across his, brow, and his eyes were tightly shut. He clenched his teeth, and his curved spine made him look fatigued.
“Andrew? Are you alright?" Anna asked with concern.
Andrew raised his bloodshot eyes to her, appearing tired and worried. Ina hoarse voice, he murmured, "Mona told me she wanted a cake from a bakery near the hospital, and | promised to get it for her after the checkup was done. | was only gone only for a few minutes and now, she was in the operating room."
At this point, Andrew buried his head in his palm again. He couldn't say anymore and began to whimper. Anna had never seen Andrew be like this before, so she felt worried.
Then a doctor opened the door to the operating room and came out, asking, "Is Mona's family here?"
Andrew froze, stood up quickly, and said, "| am her husband.”
"We need you to sign the paper. It’s an urgent situation."
“Okay.”
Mona remembered seeing a woman in a hat and a black coat in the narrow stairwell. As she was pushed down, the woman whispered, "Go to hell!”
In the last few days, Mona had frequently awoken from that recurring image in her dreams. As she awoke and looked out of the window, she felt a chill running down her spine.
"Anna, she did it on purpose! She pushed me on purpose.” Mona forced herself to remember the scene, which was incredibly painful. After a brief while, she continued, "I was on my way upstairs to the dector fora medical exam when I ran into her at the stairwell. She and | moved way for each other several times, but she still got in my way. Then, she gave me a hard stare and pushed me down."
Mona's words sent shivers down Anna's spine, and she frowned tightly. She then pulled out her phone and asked, "Why didn't you call the police?"
Mona snatched her phone away as Anna had just dialed two numbers. She said, "No! Andrew is nervous right now, and | can't tell him about this. I'm afraid he'll make an impulsive decision after knowing it.”
Anna thought about Mona's words and realized she had a point. After 444 Forbidden Love
that, she left the room, found the hospital's security guard, and copied the surveillance video that day.
Late at night, while Anna was reviewing surveillance video on her computer, Wayne hugged her tightly from behind her.
Anna was briefly distracted by the smell of his fresh body wash, but she quickly recovered. She removed his hand from her dress.
"Let's go to bed, honey,” Saying that, Wayne continued to rub his head against Anna's thigh. Anna felt tingling all over, but as she struggled, she accidentally kicked his crouch.
In pain, Wayne fell off the other end of the couch. After a while of struggling, he got up from the floor, clearly upset.
Anna held back a laugh and asked, "Does it hurt? Does it still function properly?"
"I don't know. You'll know it later.” He then pounced on the bed and pressed up against Anna.
"Ouch! My hair! Take it slow!"
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