Beg Harder by Artemis Dianne (new reading .TXT) 📗

Maybe he's setting me up for something again or perhaps I must be dying for my body is somewhat different after he injected me that liquid. 

My eyes welled up with tears as I realized how irritating this game he was playing with me was becoming. I just wanted it to end, but for some reason, I clutched onto the diamond necklace he gave me, which reminded me of my aunt telling me that I needed to live. that her life had not been wasted in vain. I was startled out of my reverie as I felt Charles tenderly wipe away my tears while kissing my lips.

"Auwwww were you that touched?" Charles says.  I lied and nodded my head in agreement.

"All right, enough crying; let's get on with enjoying the day." He pushes me to hop on the bike as he starts to pedal on his and wheels away quickly.  I don't move and instead remain where I am because I don't know how to ride it; I wasn't thinking when I answered him with that question; I was half drunk and didn't want to lie to his face. I saw him pedaling back to approach me.

"I'm assuming you don't know how to ride a bike?"I nodded, my gaze fixed on the floor, expecting him to revert to his glum demeanor. "You are truly a peculiar girl," Charles laughs, "and this is what you will ask for on the last day you will live." Charles just kept on laughing while I remained quiet, biting my bottom lip and embarrassed at how stupid he had made me sound.

He got off his bike and parked it to the side, giving me a chance to get a feel for the bike before directing me like a kid. I felt extremely uncomfortable since I wasn't accustomed to him being so kind, so different from his normal harsh, frightening side, and suddenly having the patience to educate me. He explains things in such a manner that I immediately comprehend them and finally He tells me to put both feet on the bike's pedals. 

I began to press the pedal with my feet. It just balances my weight, he said. Even as the bike accelerates, I can feel him gripping the backseat. This went on for a few more minutes till I could actually already ride the bike on my own. It was such a fantastic feeling making me smile as I pedal faster I suddenly didn't see a small uneven space that I biked on over making me fall to my side scraping my legs badly and injuring my ankle in the process. 

I see the panic in Charle's eyes as he rushes to me and carries me, everything happened so fast, and I have scraped my legs badly, I see droplets of my blood fall on the ground as he carries me back to the house. I see him air swiping a command, and quickly multiple people attended me. 

I didn't realize how worried Charles was when his people started scanning me up and down with a device that has a blue light-emitting a small jolting sound. 

I repeatedly tell them that I'm fine and that it's just a scrape on the skin, and I'm perplexed as to why Charles is acting harshly, screaming on the back about why the pavement is not even, and all sorts of other things towards his people when he has put me in far worse situations. 

He only finally calmed down when the doctor declared air swiping him that result and everything was okay. Despite my expectations with all the commotion he's caused, Charles didn't order anyone to get me another round of Nanogex to heal faster. Instead, the nurse merely cleansed the wounds and wrapped my legs in a sophisticated bandage that changed its color to match my skin.

Charles and I spent the rest of the day inside the room while he worked or watched other people work. When it was time for dinner, Charles held my hand as I limped out to the dining table, which had a beautiful romantic setup. When I saw that there were flowers dangling from the ceiling once again, my eyes widened even further. "Relax, they're just there for decorative value. I guarantee you there will be no insects." With the same grin he's been giving me all day, Charles assures me.

Dinner began off well, but Charles is being very affectionate today, kissing me all over in between courses. He has usually been formal at mealtime, so something strange is going on with him. I was just getting started when he started talking before I could finish my sentence. 

 

"We're returning to the main country tomorrow, I thought it was time for you to start behaving like my fiancé, and it was also time for me to introduce you," Charles repeats this while kissing the top of my knuckles gently, instilling even more dread in my heart about what he is truly intending at this point. 

 

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