Memory Loss Turned Me Into His Goddess novel Chapter 6

Of course,

He didn’t get what he wanted.

Because, in the critical moment,

I slapped him hard across the face.

The man wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, his eyes subtly gleaming with excitement:

"More."

"Baby."

I didn’t dare.

I raised my hand: "I can’t anymore."

"This time, my hand really hurts."

Back home, Charlie skillfully found the medicine box.

Both distressed and self-blaming: "Next time, you can use tools."

I couldn’t hold back anymore:

"Charlie, why do you like it so much when I hit you?"

He slightly curled his lips: "Because it’s you, whatever you do to me, I like."

He seems beyond saving.

But I still wanted to try to save him:

The man, furious: "Then why didn’t you kiss me today!"

Charlie stared at me with teary eyes, reaching out his hands: "Kiss me, hug me."

I deliberately kept a straight face, unmoved.

Then, tears fell from the corner of his eyes like broken pearls.

One minute…

Two minutes…

Five minutes passed and it still didn’t stop.

I gave in.