Second Marriage

Chapter 212 Don’t You Regret?

“Come closer.”

Charlotte took another small step forward. “Mr. Kennedy?”

Kennedy looked at the woman who was eight steps away from him, he said with sarcasm, “I will give you five seconds, you better walk to my front right away.”

“Five.”

“Four.”

Charlotte suddenly lifted her eyes to stare at Kennedy. She did not expect that he counted. After hesitation, Charlotte stood in his front when he called the last number.

As the voice disappeared, the breath of Kennedy suddenly became cold, “Damn it, how dare you make me wait!”

Charlotte’s face changed slightly. “Mr. Kennedy, I...Ah.”

Her wrists were violently clasped before she could finish her sentence, and the next moment she was forcibly pulled into Kennedy’s arms. He pinched her chin and his stormy kiss fell on her lips.

Charlotte fell into his arms and sat on his lap, being covered by his domineering masculine aura.

Her mouth was occupied by his lips and tongue. Kennedy kissed her hard and took each inch of her mouth, absorbing her breath.

She wanted to struggle, but she could not move and could only allow him to do that.

A few minutes later, Kennedy suddenly stopped, pinched her chin and stared fiercely at her red lips.

“Do you forget who you are when I don’t do something to you?”

Although he kissed very hard, Charlotte did not lose her sanity. Perhaps the time was too short, so she could retain her sanity.

as deep as the sea, and his anger was rolling on the sea like the

tell me,

you ask yourself? I am whoever you think I

Kennedy, “...”

Damn it.

at her, and she

shoulder tightly, Charlotte felt in pain and frowned. Her

at her sharply, “What? Even

but she had already made up her mind. She closed her eyes and said, “If

later, Kennedy shouted, “Let go? Not

he lifted her clothes up. His rough action frightened Charlotte.

asked abominably, “Are you afraid now? Aren’t you indifferent? I really thought

his hand. “Mr. Kennedy. I still have a lot of work to

that.” With strength, Kennedy was to lift up

finally stopped. He scoffed aloud, “Call me

not call him again.

again, “Kennedy, what do you...what

“Oh, perform conjugal duties.”

large, hot hands were like red-hot iron seared into her skin, and Charlotte tried to calm herself

told you before, I’m pregnant

and

forgot she was

thought he would

humped a little. When Kennedy’s hand fell on her belly, Charlotte was scared that he would

was just covering there and he had

asked in a hoarse voice, “Don’t you regret giving birth a

Charlotte, “......”

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