Married to Billionaire after Being Disfigured

For no reason, he was asked to turn off the lights. What happened to this woman?

Looking at Lynn’s face, he found that her face flushed. Something was hard to tell.

Benson flickered his black eyes and did as he was told. He went to the outer hall to turn off the lights.

As soon as Benson went to the outer hall, Lynn immediately pulled out the suitcase and opened it. She squatted down and rummaged through a bag of pink things. During the whole process, her sweat broke out, which was embarrassing.

With a click, the lights in the outer hall went out, and Benson turned around and came back, saying solemnly, “What are you looking for? What is the matter? Say it and we solve it together.”

The action was so fast that Lynn was ashamed. His legs were long enough to walk fast.Nôvel(D)rama.Org's content.

Lynn felt like the sweat was about to drip. What could he do about this kind of thing? She just wanted him to disappear from this room and not let her be so embarrassed.

The footsteps were getting closer, Lynn grabbed the pink bag and ran to the bed quickly. Then she went to the bathroom with her pajamas in her arms and slammed the door.

Benson froze in place, staring at the frosted glass in the bathroom. He had just seen a bag of pink things in her hand. Is that thing… a women’s stuff?

Benson pursed his thin lips and his handsome face was gloomy.

Closing the bathroom door, Lynn raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead. She took off her pants and turned over to check. There was a red mass on it. She patted her face and wondered if Benson saw it. Uh, damn it.

This was the first time this kind of embarrassment happened.

Every time she had her period, the amount of blood was super. Sometimes she wondered whether she would bleed dry.

After staying in the bathroom for about thirty minutes, Lynn took care of herself. She took another shower and put on light yellow pajamas. Then she opened the door and came out.

She found Benson sitting on a brown chair, reading a book. When he heard the movement, his sharp eyes immediately looked this way. He gazed directly.

“All right?”

She was wearing light yellow cotton pajamas and was full of sweetness. Benson’s heart moved.

Lynn was speechless. Why did he ask that? Her beautiful eyes flickered. What did he mean?

But she was sure that Benson figured out why she was embarrassed. This man is a straight man, and he doesn’t know to move aside!

Lynn shook her hands to ease the embarrassment and hummed, “Okay.”

Before she came out, she hoped that he had already fallen asleep on the bed.

“Time to sleep.” Lynn was shy. She pulled the quilt away and lay on the bed. She blindfolded herself, but her heartbeat remained unsteady.

She heard footsteps moving in the room, then the bathroom door slammed. Benson went to take a shower. She pulled off the quilt and exhaled.

After a while, the sound in the bathroom stopped. Benson walked out with a towel tied around his waist. He showed his long legs and eight smooth abs. Lynn glanced at it with a red face and immediately got under the covers.

Even though she had spent many nights with him, she was bashful to see that he had a better body than a model.

Benson wiped his hair with a towel and then threw it on the chair. He lifted the quilt and got on the other side of the bed. The bed suddenly sank. Lynn stuck her head out and was confused.

Why did he come to bed, too?

According to the recent situation, as long as she slept in bed, he took the initiative to sleep on the sofa. Why didn’t he sleep on the sofa today?

That was strange. At first, Benson kept her sleeping on the sofa, but one day she was so tired that he let her sleep in the bed. He showed mercy by sleeping on the sofa.

Later it seemed that there was a tacit understanding between them. They took turns resting on the bed.

Except for two times, she should have been sleepwalking. She, who should have been sleeping on the sofa, woke up in the morning and was lying on the bed with him.

“You?”

Lynn sat up vigilantly. Her eyes shone like a deer looking at his handsome face. Why did he play the new tricks today?

Her abdomen was sore, and she didn’t want to sleep on the sofa.

Benson raised his dark eyes, and there seemed to be disdain in them.

“What else can I do to you during your special period?”

Lynn wanted to say a few more words, but she was still worried.

Benson raised his hand and turned off the light, and the room was plunged into dead silence and darkness.

“Don’t be self-righteous. If I’m interested in you, I won’t have to wait until now. You don’t need to worry.”

In the air, a cold word sounded, and Lynn shivered like being stabbed by such a cruel word.

Benson’s breathing was heavy. The woman took him as a wolf. He felt that his inherent domineering and arrogance had been beaten to the core by her, while he was still interested in her.

The taste was simply torturing.

Lynn’s eyes were sour, and she was a little unconvinced. What he said was shocking. To be honest, she thought she was not bad, but what he said meant that she was not attractive at all.

Indeed, they all slept on the same bed, and he didn’t have any thoughts about her. Her charm in front of him was indeed zero. It seemed that she flattered herself.

But it’s not right, he kissed her a few times, and every time it was so violent. It hurts her. If she was not attractive to him, why would he kiss her?

While Lynn’s thought was wandering, her phone on the bedside table suddenly buzzed and turned on.

It was so late, who sent her a text message? Maybe it’s a spam text message.

Lynn picked it up and opened it, feeling bad. The sender was Nancy.

“Lynn, I have long heard that you were lucky enough to be married to Mr. Warner. I met you here today. To be honest, I was surprised that the ugly duckling back then turned into a young lady of the Warners. Haha. But so what, whether it’s you at school or you now, in my eyes, you’re nothing but a piece of garbage.”