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Contract Marriage With The Disabled CEO Chapter 163



Chapter 163

Chapter 163 The Man Two Years Ago

Outside the window, there was a hotel.

The Hilton Hotel.

Betty couldn’t believe her eyes.

Kerwin had actually brought her to the

Hilton Hotel. The place that had broken her

heart. The place where she had lost her

virginity two years ago!

Betty looked over at Kerwin, her face pale, “Why are we here?”

Kerwin still said nothing. He led her out of

the car and into the hotel.

Everyone in the hotel knew Kerwin. They escorted Betty and him respectfully into the elevator and up the stairs.

Betty couldn’t stop his hands from shaking. She didn’t understand why Kerwin had done this, but she knew that she really didn’t want to come to this place!

Absolutely not!

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so he took her hand.

After walking out of the elevator, Kerwin led Betty to the door of a room. Betty’s face went

as pale as sheets when she saw the room

number.

She recognized the number.

It was the room in which she had lost her

virginity two years ago.

Betty was wrecked in an instant.

The painful memories from two years ago came flooding back.

Betty felt like she was going to faint at any

minute.

But Kerwin only said, “Shall we go in?”

“No,” Betty refused, “I don’t want to be here.

I hate it here. Kerwin, let’s go somewhere

else.”

Kerwin persuaded her, “Betty, there are things you can’t run away from forever. You

have to be brave. Besides…

Kerwin wanted to say something else, but

stopped.

Betty just didn’t have the courage to face the scandal that had happened two years ago in

front of Kerwin.

She remembered that two years ago, she had been drugged by someone at a party. She felt

weak yet burning hot.

At that time, her mind had been muddled but

she had known deep inside that she had to

get out of there immediately.

However, the minute she left the door, she

had been taken to the Hilton Hotel by

someone. They took her into the elevator and

went upstairs.

She remembered that there had been a man

holding her tightly around the waist.

Betty had tried to struggle, but she had no strength at all.

She had tried to break free, or to call for help,

but her feeble voice had failed to attract anyone’s attention or alert.

Betty had felt bad. She knew what she was

about to face!

She had wanted to run away, and get rid of

this man, but she just couldn’t move her feet,

or escape.

She had felt scared, but her head got dizzier

and dizzier.

Later, she had been taken to a room by the

man. He threw her onto the bed, and like a

wolf, he had devoured her. The heat kept coming and completely engulfed her. The drug had impaired her ability to resist and left her totally at the man’s mercy.

What had happened later was something

Betty didn’t want to recall. The memory was

like a bleeding wound. Remembering meant hurting.

Over the years, every time the memory came up, she was overcome with hate.

Who on earth had given her the drug? Why

had he had to set her up? What had she done

wrong?

After that night two years ago, Betty knew

that she could no longer face Jeffrey. She was

sad. And her sky had been gray. She had seen

no colors in her life since then. It was like the

end of the world. She had lost all hope.

Looking at the room in front of her, recalling

all those memories, Betty was in a very bad

mood. She wanted to leave the place. She didn’t want to keep going with Kerwin

anymore.

Kerwin, however, forced her to walk to the

door.

Betty was displeased, “Kerwin, why are you doing this? I don’t want to be here. And I don’t want any gifts now.”

Kerwin, for some reason, was very insistent

this time. He looked at Betty, his obsidian

eyes seeming to have light in them, “Betty, trust me.”

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The few simple words got Betty hesitant. Reluctantly, at last, she followed him into the

room.

The room, still the same as it had been,

exactly the same as in Betty’s dark memories, made her feel suffocated.

Kerwin, however, as if he hadn’t noticed her

pale face, took her hands and led her to sit on

the bed with him.

Betty kept her head down and didn’t dare to

look at Kerwin. She was afraid deep down

that her past memory would bother him and

that he would despise her. What if what had

happened to her two years ago reminded him that she was not a virgin? Would his feelings

for her fade away because of that?

“Look at me, Betty,” it was Kerwin’s low

voice, “Look at me, please.”

Betty slowly lifted her head and met Kerwin’s

anxious eyes.

In Kerwin’s eyes, there seemed to be

something burning. “Now, close your eyes.

close them,” he whispered.

Betty had no energy to think about what

Kerwin was going to do now, so she just

closed her eyes.

She heard Kerwin turn the lights off.

He laid Betty gently down on the bed. With

his lips slightly parted, he kissed her gently.

Betty tensed up. Was it really good for the

two of them to have sex together in this sad

room?

Kerwin, are we really going to do it here? No, I can’t…” she whispered gently.

“You can’t what?” Kerwin kissed her

tenderly while whispering, “I think this is the

perfect place.”

Kerwin’s kisses had put her in the right mood. And Betty’s body had gradually

relaxed. His warm yet strong fingers

caressed her breasts. Betty couldn’t help but

start to kiss him back.

Obediently, he let her hold him tight.

In the darkness, she saw his bright eyes. She

looked forward to Kerwin’s further

exploration.

But at such a critical moment, Kerwin

suddenly stopped.

In the darkness, he whispered to her,

“Doesn’t a scene like this remind you of

anything?”

He continued to touch her smooth skin, inch.

by inch, going all the way to the sexiest

place, while not giving her what she wanted

most at the moment. How erotic was that.

Kerwin’s question made Betty panic. What

else would come to her mind when there

were only bad memories here? Was Kerwin going to judge her and hate her? Was it why he had stopped?

Betty’s words were incoherent, “Remind me of What? I don’t want to be reminded of anything.”

Kerwin, however, had meant something else, “Betty, think about it. Don’t you find this

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feeling very familiar?”

Betty sensed Kerwin’s intention and

frowned, “Kerwin, what are you trying to

remind me of?”

Seeing Betty’s reaction was so slow, Kerwin realized that she must have felt disgusted and rejected it two years ago, which was why

she had felt such less from the bad

experience.

Kerwin stopped torturing Betty at last and only whispered, “Of the man two years ago.

Betty’s body stiffened before she heard Kerwin say, “The man from two years ago, I’ve found him.”

Betty froze for a sec. Then she started to tremble, her face going extremely pale.


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