My Killing President
Chapter 105 Deceived 2

"Annabelle!!!" Alistair glared at her.

Getting bolder now, she'd even dared to bite him!

"Alistair, we had already divorced. This is the truth and your actions now are sexual harassment!" Annabelle stared at him and reminded him word by word.

Alistair was a sharp man and he would definitely understand the consequences of his action.

But now, Alistair had lost all rationalities and all he wanted was to punish that woman.

He would want to take her to his heart's content!

"Then just let them come and catch me!" After that, Alistair lowered his body and kissed on her lips once again.

Annabelle's hands were caught and she couldn't fight back.

Would it really end with what him getting what he wanted?

No!

She had evaded it two years back.

Annabelle was thinking hard but Alistair was touching her all over, disrupting her thoughts. She felt that she was going crazy! "Alistair, let me go, are you crazy!?" Annabelle struggled her body but her protests and words were nothing to Alistair.

"Yes, I am crazy, it was you that made me crazy!"

And now Annabelle was getting crazy too!

"Alistair, you scum! Let me go!" Annabelle screamed and scolded but Alistair ignored her.

The more she scolded, the more excited he was.

However, the moment he wanted to unzip Annabelle's dress, his palm touched her back and Annabelle felt an electric sensation.

At that very moment, a thought birthed in her mind.

She is her struggles and give up yelling. She simply lied on the bed and said no more.

Alistair was getting excited about all of a sudden, he noticed that Annabelle stopped moving. He raised his head curiously and stared at her.

At that time, Annabelle lied on the bed with her eyebrows knitted closely.

"What's wrong? You giving up now?" Alistair said, but he continued to lay on top of her and kissing her.

But he started to feel something was wrong.

Annabelle lied there and her body was trembling.

Alistair frowned and he walked up and look at her, "what's wrong?"

Annabelle lied on the bed and she was pressing on her abdomen. She frowned tightly and she seemed to be in pain, "it hurts..."

Hurts?

Alistair's eyebrows knitted closely and he looked at Annabelle, "where does it hurt?”

"My stomach, Alistair, my stomach hurts!" Annabelle lied on the bed and muttered.

When Alistair saw how painful her expression was, he was nervous and wanted to get up. But all of a sudden, he turned his head over and looked at her, "Annabelle, are you lying to me?" Annabelle lied there and she was pressing on her stomach, "lying? Alistair, we had been married for one year. Don't you even know that I have stomach issues?" Annabelle suppressed her pain and asked.

He couldn't even recognize her, and how would he know that she had stomach issues?

When Annabelle saw that Alistair didn't believe her, she frowned, "if you don't believe, you can go and ask auntie Li. I don't think she will lie to you now!" Annabelle said.

Alistair stood there and listened to Annabelle, he seemed to be pondering if she was telling the truth.

Alistair climbed up worriedly, "hang on there, I'll call the doctor right now!"

Annabelle nodded.