Her Second Marriage, Being Mr. Moore's New Wife

Chapter 594 What Is he Better Than Me?

Alice didn't know what he was saying, why suddenly he got so angry.

The coolness of the door passed through her clothes, which made her involuntarily shiver.

Or maybe it was because the breath on Kennedy was too cold. Original from NôvelDrama.Org.

She stared at him for a long time and argued for herself.

“What's the matter with you? Didn't I just go out for a while? Why...”

Her lips were forcibly blocked before she could finish the next sentence.

Kennedy's movement was almost instantaneous, and he bent down to kiss her red lips, which trembled

with fear.

He was very angry, so this kiss was filled with his anger, almost to burn Alice.

This kiss was hard.

After that, Kennedy looked at her with deep eyes.

“I've been waiting for you to tell me the truth.”

Kennedy circled her waist, and picked her up.

Alice clung tenderly to his arms.

The door of the room was pushed open, and Kennedy locked the door and then took her to the bed.

When his body pressed down, Alice only felt that he was heavy and wanted to push him away, but in

the next second, her both hands were clasped and raised above her head, and then his kiss fell like

flame.

“But why didn't you tell me?”

“What is he better than me? Huh?”

He?

Who was he referring to? Alice’s facial expression changed slightly.

“No!!”

At this moment, Alice woke up and pushed his chest with both hands, “Kennedy, what do you want?”

“What do I want to do?”

Alice froze and did not dare to move.

She looked at the person in front of her with astonishment.

Although his body was hot, the smile on his lips and the look in his eyes were cold and angry.

“At least, at least... You should wear a condom.” She said in a trembling voice

“Condom?” Kennedy narrowed his eyes. “Are you afraid of carrying my child? Oh, then I tell you, you

are destined to be my woman, and you can only give birth to children for me.”

Until the twilight, Kennedy held Alice, who was speechless, into the bathroom.

...

Her body was so sore that Alice woke up with only one feeling.

It felt like she’d been run over by a truck.

Alice wanted to turn over, but felt resistance on the waist, which made her fall back.

And because she moved, Kennedy who was circling her wrist with hands opened his eyes.

Satisfaction could be seen in his dark eyes and his lips moved.

“Get some more sleep.”

Alice, “...”

Her mind was in a fog.

She was tired out by him, and then she fell asleep, and now... She sobered up and thought of what

happened before.

Thinking of that, Alice's ears and cheeks became hot, and she closed her eyes in pain.

She didn't want to do that, but he shamelessly approached closer and closer and got into her body.

At the thought that it happened again, as five years ago, Alice had a headache.

She frowned deeply, feeling that she would have to go downstairs later to get the morning-after pill.

How many times was that?

Five, five times? Alice felt she could not remember it. All she knew she had to get pill, or she might be

pregnant.

At this thought, Alice stretched out her hand to push him.

“Let go, I'm getting up.”

“No,” Kennedy opened his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, “You are tired after that.”

Alice, “...”

What a shameless man!

She struggled hard. “I'm not tired. Let go of me. I am getting up.”

“You are not tired?” Kennedy squinted his eyes, “So do you want to continue?”

Then he was about to move again.

Alice’s complexion changed and she hurried to say, “How dare you!”

Kennedy embraced her, buried his head into her neck, deeply sucked the fragrance on her body,

spewing warm breath to her neck.

“Don't you know I dare or not?”

Alice, “...”

He did dare. Alice dare not speak or move. Kennedy hugged her tightly and stroked her hair with one

had, “Get more sleep, I will wake you up later.”

Then he closed his eyes again, and Alice quietly lifted her eyes to see him.

She found that he still got black circles on his eyes. Didn’t she ask him to sleep well?

But he was not so angry now.

Thinking of his appearance being angry, Alice frowned and wondered why he got angry all of a sudden.

So Alice began to recall what he had said.

“I've been waiting for you to tell me the truth.”

“But why didn't you say it?”

“What is he better than me?”

He?

Who the hell was he talking about? Alice bit her lower lip, gradually she felt guilty.

This morning she went to see Manfred without telling Kennedy.

But she had gone while he was sleeping, and he had not followed. Did he know she went to see

Manfred?

But how did he know?

She wanted to know what was going on. But if she asked, it would be exposed.

At that thought, Alice could not close her eyes.

After a while, a voice came from the top of her head.

“You can't sleep?”

Alice was surprised and lifted eyes to see him. Was he closing eyes? How did he know she could not

sleep?

Kennedy suddenly opened his eyes and their eyes met.

“You're breathing so disorderly, do you think I don’t know it?”

Alice, “...”

He leaned forward and pressed his thin lips against her forehead.

The soft touch on her forehead stunned Alice. She blinked her eyes and could not help but ask.

“You...... What you said before...”

Should she ask about it?

What if he had been just mad at her for her going out, and if she asked, would she betray herself?

Kennedy's eyes were full of satiety and exhaustion instead of the previous anger, which had probably

been consumed during the sex.

But Alice was quite concerned.

“What did you mean by saying that?”

She might as well just ask.

Probably knowing what she was talking about, the exhaustion in his eyes faded gradually and was

replaced by coldness.

He pressed his thin lips coldly.

“What? You don't know what I meant?”

Alice, “Go straight to the point. You don’t have to beat around the bush.”