I Am An Illegitimate Child With A Legitimate Reason For Revenge-Chapter 52: I’ll just carry you down

"I did," Raymond answered.

Raymond’s laid-back attitude while he answered her got Ariel wondering if it wasn’t a big deal on his path.

"I would’ve waited for White if it wasn’t urgent but..." He approached her. "You were bleeding and all I could think of was how to ease your pain."

Hearing his words, Ariel’s heart thumped. She heard it vividly hitting against her ribcage. This man... Did he have any idea what his words implied to her? He probably didn’t, if not, he wouldn’t carelessly speak them.

"I... I’m going to get changed." She said and Raymond started heading for the door. "Are you leaving?" She asked him and he turned to her.

"Yes, I..." He looked away. "There are a few matters I need to see to." He said and she nodded.

"Yes, of course. You have to work." She said and he left through the door, gently closing it as he made his exit.

Once he had closed the door, Raymond palmed his face and sighed. Just now, he lied. He didn’t leave because he had to deal with anything. Rather, it was because he didn’t want to see her naked again and have some unidentified desire cloud his thinking.

"What is wrong with me?" He mumbled.

Ariel was glad Raymond left. She knew she would’ve died from shame if he were to watch her while she wore a pad and such.

"But did he really buy these himself?" She counted the pads. "A total of fifty. He’s unbelievable." She said. "I bet these can last me more than two years." A subconscious smile played on her cheeks as she felt the sincerity behind his actions. He really was treating her better than before.

After Ariel got dressed in the black gown set out for her, she came out of the room and found Raymond working with White.

Not wanting to bother them, she went straight to the couch and balanced herself there.

There was nothing to do other than play with her phone.

While playing games, she got a message from Marco, asking to meet up with him after work and have dinner with him.

"Wow, your wife made a scene at the office today yet you still want to see me. Such a douchebag." She muttered under her breath and replied to his text.

Marco picked up his phone and viewed the text.

"I can’t meet up tonight. Raymond and I are having dinner. Also, let’s take a week apart. We don’t want your wife pinning a dot on us, right?" Marco was a bit disappointed but he knew she was right. "Also, I’ll send a hotel address. We’ll meet there next week so don’t be too down, love."

Seeing this, his disappointment turned into gladness and he responded.

"No worries. We can just meet up at the hotel in a week." He sent a love sticker to accompany his words and Ariel gagged in disgust. He was too much.

"Don’t worry. You’ll definitely enjoy yourself that day." She mumbled and dropped her phone.

Moments later, Raymond got up from his chair and approached her.

"Ariel." He called and she opened her eyes.

"Yeah?"

"Let’s go home." He said and she accepted his extended hand.

"Are you done with your work?" She asked and he nodded. And as a passing remark, she said, "I feel so tired."

Hearing this, Raymond instinctively swept her off her feet, stunning both her and White.

"Why...?"

"I’ll just carry you down." He said.

Though she was oblivious to the reason for his action, she simply hooked her arms around his neck and rested her head on his chest. His heartbeat, she could hear it so clearly.

White watched this from behind and frowned. What exactly was going on between them? He hoped his master wasn’t getting soft because of Ariel and if that were to be the case then, she’d have to go, one way or the other.

After that day, Raymond refused to let Ariel go to the office. He read more about women’s menstrual periods on the internet and with the way it was exaggerated, he felt Ariel was lying about not being in pain.

According to the internet, a woman’s menstrual flow is extremely painful and it makes them uncomfortable. The discomfort often makes them cranky and they tend to get irritated easily.

To avoid a lady from getting discomfort, one must do everything to their liking and do exactly what she says.

Though Ariel wasn’t showing any sign of discomfort, a cranky attitude, or feeling irritated, he felt he should put her at ease and not let her walk around too much.

Ariel, though unaware of why Raymond adamantly refused to let her go to the company, felt he had the mindset that she was in pain because of her bleeding.

She told him she would stop bleeding soon and that it wasn’t anything serious but he wouldn’t hear of it and had the maids take extra care of her.

"I feel he worries too much." Ariel found herself muttering as she laid still on the bed. 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

Though she found his actions too much for her, she couldn’t help but feel warm at his thoughtful gesture. It was like he really had feelings for her and didn’t want to see her in discomfort.

"Is this how it would’ve felt if he had feelings for me?" She wondered.

Ariel grew up learning how to control her period problems on her own. Though she felt no pain, she couldn’t deny that she felt irritated and extreme discomfort at some point.

But she tamed it. She couldn’t afford to lose her temper on the housemaids who added to her everyday mistreatment, and neither could she throw her weight around in Marco’s house.

She couldn’t afford to get anyone mad at her simply because she was having her period. Though it was difficult, she lived with it, acting like she would on a normal day and enduring the feeling of throwing up each time Marco defiled her on her period.

Yes, Marco was such a beast. He didn’t mind if she was on her period, he simply wore a condom to avoid his dick getting stained with her blood.

According to him, her Virgina was more wet and slimy when she was on her period, and thrusting his dick in such a hole felt really good... To only him, of course. Because for her, it was like having her insides turned inside out and she felt the need to throw up at each thrust.

She used to think it was normal and that everyone did that even when on periods but she later discovered that only a few did it. Plus, it was only on the lady’s consent since it would make them extremely uncomfortable.

Ariel clenched her teeth. Such a bastard... She endured two entire years living with such a bastard and passing through all that.

But she was fortunate. She was fortunate that her periods became irregular. Thus, she didn’t have to pass through that every single month.

But to think that kind of thing was a fortune...

She would surely get back at him. She would surely make him pay for all that he did to her.