I Refuse to Divorce

Chapter 110

Mason was about to say something when the door to the operating room swung open. The doctor came out and let out a sigh of relief.

“We pumped the patient's stomach and managed to stabilize her. We're going to work with the police to get to the bottom of this incident, Mr. Mason. Just leave it to us!

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Leaning over, he gave some instructions to Ava. “Have Lilith transfered to Lockwood Hospital at dawn. She nodded in response, the bags under her eyes clearly visible.

Carly spoke hesitantly, “You have to stay by Lilith’s side, Mason! She could've died. She needs you now! Ava snapped at her, "Mr. Mason isn’t a doctor, for Heaven's sake!

That silenced Carly immediately.

Then, Mason looked at Cecil and smiled, "I came here in such a hurry that I didn’t have time to explain everything to Zoe! She’s probably wrapped in her her blanket, feeling upset. Don't worry. Cecil. I’m going to go home and keep her company now.”

He checked the time and continued, “I still have seven hours before I have to go to work. That should give me enough time to make my wife happy again!

“It's like they said, a couple shouldn't carry a grudge to bed. You really should find a lady and get married as soon as possible, Cecil. Then you'll be able to relate to what I’m saying now.”

There was sarcasm as well as ambiguity in his tone. Did he really think Cecil didn't understand?

He watched as Mason left, lowered his gaze, and smiled faintly. What was funny was that Mason himself didn’t seem to realize that he cared very much about Zoe. Ordinary husbands wouldn't have cared this much about their wives.

In fact, the ambiguity in Mason's tone was a clear indication that he was being possessive of her.

It was already one o'clock in the morning by the time Mason returned to his manor. The entire place was pitch dark when he got out of the car. Raising his head, he saw that the lights on the second floor were switched off as well.

It meant that Zoe had not waited up for him

He smoked a cigarette before he took his coat off and headed upstairs. He didn’t turn on the lights when he opened the bedroom door. Instead, he walked over to the bed, took off his shoes, and laid down next to her.

Embracing her, he pressed his face against hers. She shivered slightly in response. That meant she wasn’t sleeping. She was probably in a foul mood too.

The room was pitch dark. He spoke softly, "Why aren't you asleep?” Lying quietly on her pillow, she paused for a long time before answering softly, “I was about to fall asleep.”

He chuckled a little. All of a sudden, he reached into the blanket and flirted with her gently, the same way he did before he left. She squirmed a little because she didn't like it, but he held her tight and spoke in her ear with his husky voice, "Did I wake you up, then?

It was almost as though he was the kind of husband who doted on his wife!

Zoe might have stopped loving him, but she still felt the urge to cry when she heard him. Her eyes started to well up with tears. She was glad he didn’t turn on the lights. Otherwise, he would've seen her in this sorry state, and it would be deeply embarrassing.

She didn't respond to him, neither did he push for an answer. He merely held her in his embrace and fondled her. Perhaps he did it out of habit, or he simply wanted to make her feel good.

She put up with every single second of it, fighting hard to remain quiet.

Then, he got under the covers with her. She had worn a silk negligee to bed and it was soft to his touch. On the other hand, he was still fully clothed. He even carried the unique scent of the hospital's disinfectant with him.

It was an ironic reminder that he had gone to the hospital to visit Lilith. She tried to ignore it, but eventually it became too much for her to bear. “Please take a bath, Mason.”

That was when he turned her over and pinned her on the bed. He stared intensely at her when he spoke, “You didn't take the condoms out because you were on your period. You took them out because you thought I was filthy, didn't you?”

His words embarrassed her. Turning her face away, she buried herself in the pillow and responded with a trembling voice that was filled with a womanly charm, “That's not it! Just stop, Mason!”

Grabbing her hand, he guided it to touch himsel'At the next moment, he leaned irrand kissed her very gently. Hé didn’t release her lips I until she criéd. Then, he spoke softly."’m

not fithy, Zoe! I haven't sleptawith Brittany or Lilith. Hell, I've never had sé with anyone else butyou.”

That stunned Loe. A tear fell and made her feef more embarrassed. She had iven up on him because of the experiences she went throughsin the three years of their marriages However, something stirred in. er heart when she heard him saying that he hadn't had sex with anyone but her.

Lying down helplessly beneath him, she listened to his confessions. It was almost as if he was baring his soul to her. He told her she was his first. He had only ever masturbated when he went out on business trips, instead of having one-night stands with the women he encountered.

Then, he spoke somewhat crudely and said she was the only person he had ever gone all the way with.

Mason wasn’t lying. Zoe was the only person he had ever slept with. She encompassed the entirety of his sexual experiences. Every position he had ever done, she had been who he had tested it on. She was the only one he tormented in bed.

He wasn't the type of man who spoke much about sex and yet here he was. talking about it with her tonight. It was an electrifying conversation. He lacked nothing like his usual, serious self, a man so stoic he gave off the impression that he was asexual

Given his charms, seduction was an easy game for him. At the very least, Zoe’s face was slightly red. Her face felt so hot when he touched it. Chuckling, he turned on the night lamp and saw that her negligee was askew and her hair was strewn over the pillow.

She looked so beautiful in that moment that it shook him to his core.

He finally understood why some men refusedto have sex with their wives whemthey were on their period. Ikwasn't because the othet men hele themselves their lust Instead it was because these.men hadr’t had a lady who was Hot amough to make them lose control and obey their feral instincts!

Suppressing his lust, he held her neck and kissed her. He muttered in a trance, “I wish I could do it with you until you can no longer move!”

What he said let slip his kink. When all was said and done, he still preferred to have rough sex.