Charles stood beside her bed and saw that she lied there with her face pale. Her blond hair was scattered on the white pillowcase, which made a messy but beautiful picture.
She looked so fragile, and it seemed that a gentle touch would make her feel pain. Her eyes were closed, but Charles knew how bright and lively they were when they were open.
She was now like a lifeless barbie doll.
If someone could see Charles’s expression, they would be surprised to see that the arrogant Charles somehow felt guilty.
Not until now did he realize that it was unhealthy for some women to have s*x during their period.
Maybe he watched her too attentively; Bella was in light sleep and noticed that someone was staring at her. She slowly opened her eyes and looked at the figure that sat on the bedside.
