Chapter 232 Go to have an abortion
Davis is radiant again when he comes out, as if the person who Alisa sees in the morning is not him, but her illusion. "Davis, what the hell are you going to do?"
Alisa breaks out shouting finally because she can't stand it anymore.
Davis grabs the clothes from the sofa and throws them into the laundry basket.
He doesn't say a word, and there are little drops of water on his dark short hair, and he doesn't care to wipe it.
He is just walking around, being busy in the room and packing up unimportant things.
He moves the vase, pushes the floor lamp, and sits down opposite Alisa finally.
He takes out a cigarette from a golden cigarette case, lights it and takes a long drag on it, as if he has made up his mind. He looks at Alisa with his sad and black eyes.
"I have something to discuss with you."
Alisa is a little surprised. He never used the word "discuss" in front of her.
He is an autocratic tyrant who does everything in his own way and never considers her feelings.
He actually says that he wants to discuss something with her now.
Alisa's heart is strong just like suffering from the storm and she knows something is going to happen.
Her face is a little pale. She grabs a tissue and twists it in her hand.
"No need to discuss. Just do it!"
Alisa's decisiveness makes Davis a little surprised. He reaches out his hand and presses the cigarette butt into the crystal ashtray. He keeps pressing it hard. He doesn't even respond when the lighted ash touches his finger, burning his skin and emitting a strange smell. It takes a long time for the cigarette butt to be shatter, Davis says finally.
"It's rare that you are so enlightened in this matter. I know that it is an injury for you to have an abortion, but..."
"What did you say?" Alisa screams. She stands up from the sofa, looks at Davis angrily, and repeats incredulously, "Abortion? Is the decision you say to have an abortion? Davis, can you bastard a little more, you bastard?"
Alisa crumples the tissue into a ball and throws it into Davis's hand. She holds her face in both hands and cries uncontrollably.
She can't believe it's the result after waiting and wandering for so long.
"Asshole, asshole, you're so heartless, Davis, you're worse than a beast."
Alisa says incoherently. Suddenly, she turns around, runs to the dressing room, and begins to tidy up her clothes.
She packs up a few clothes in the wardrobe, and then puts them into the suitcase, muttering angrily.
"Son of a bitch, there is no such heartless father as you. I wouldn't have stayed if I had known you didn't like the baby."
Davis grabs her arm and presses her on the bed. "Calm down and listen to me, OK?"
Alisa is shaking her little head desperately on the bed.
"I'm really calm, and I'm sober. You think wrong. It's me who affects your freedom, not this child. Since you don't like him, I'll take him away now. We both disappear in your sight and we will never disturb you, OK?" Davis kneels on her side, presses her hands on her head, and forces her looking at him.
"Alisa..." He growls in a deep voice, "Would you please keep quiet for me?"
Alisa cries, struggling desperately.
"No, no, I don't want to listen to your nonsense. You let go of me, Davis. I will go far away immediately and promise not to cause you any trouble as long as you let go of me leaving this house." Alisa's voice is hoarse and she is crying out of control completely.
Davis is afraid of hurting her again. Although he presses her, his legs are still on her side.
Unfortunately, Alisa doesn't know that at that moment. She just thinks Davis wants to get rid of her baby.
He only cares about his own abreaction while they had sexual intercourse, and he even doesn't want his kids.
He is so inhumane. How can she get together with him?
The more Alisa cries, the less patience Davis has.
"Alisa, stop crying, look at me."
Alisa struggles to stand up suddenly. She opens her mouth and bites his arm. Her suspicion, resentment and dissatisfaction towards him are all vented on this small mouth.
Davis is painful, but he just frowns, keeps silent, and allows her to bite.
Alisa feels a strong smell of blood in her mouth, so she releases her mouth.
His arm is bloody after biting by her. The blood flows across his arm. It is terrible.
Alisa is also shocked. She looks up at him, and his eyes are looking at her deeply.
"Bite me again, haven't you bitten enough?"
Davis' tone is a little dissatisfied.
Alisa lies down in despair, exhausting from her strength.
He is still bleeding, he doesn't cry for pain, he doesn't beat and blame her at all.
He holds her higher and lets her lie down on the pillow. He sleeps beside her, supporting his face with his arms and looking at her like this.
"Listen, I'm here to discuss with you. Don't make such a fuss! Servants will think I'm raping you when you shout like this."
Alisa snorts and turns her head angrily, not looking at him.
Davis reaches out his hand to force her little face over staring at him.
"Alisa, you're young, and you are not suitable for having a child at this age. I know that this decision may hurt you so much, but in order to consider our future, we will give up this child first. You can rest assured that the hospital is all right, it won't be painful, and it will be fine soon. Shall we have another child till you get older, and when I am ready?"
His voice is very low, but Alisa is very sad.
She really wants to scold him.
But she doesn't do it!
She just lies quietly and keeps silent, but there is a slight smile on the corner of her mouth.
"Do you agree?" Davis says gently.
"Davis, is sexual intercourse so important to you?"
Alisa asks coldly. Davis is stunned, and it takes him a long time to reflect.
He gives an evil smile suddenly, "Of course, it's important, isn't it important to you?"
What's she thinking in her mind?
Alisa is very disappointed, it can be said that she is disappointed extremely.
"Well, do you agree to go to have an abortion?" Davis asks repeatedly.
Alisa feels that her heart has fallen into a bottomless abyss, cold and desperate every time he asks.
"Now you haven't been pregnant for long time, there is no pain to do it."
"Let me think again..." Alisa closes her eyes.
Davis gets up to tidy up his suit when he knows that Alisa is no longer opposed. "I'm going to the company!"
Alisa asks suddenly, "What cruise did you go to last night?"
Davis doesn't think about it. He replies immediately, "It should be the queen cruise."
Alisa gets up and goes to the bathroom. "OK, I see."
Alisa changes clothes in the bathroom, and Davis is gone when she comes out.
"Miss Alisa, come down for breakfast!"
Ann calls again. She sees the messy clothes on Alisa's bed. She is a little surprised. "Miss Alisa, where are you going?"
"Oh, no, just pick a few clothes. Put them away for me! I'll go down for breakfast."
Alisa and Ann cross each other and she walks into the restaurant.
Davis is coming out of the restaurant. He hugs her and kisses her on the face. "Enjoy your breakfast. I'll arrange the doctor for you."
He is just asking her to think about it. Now he's going to arrange a doctor.
Davis, can you be a little more asshole! Alisa growls in her heart.
Davis and Jordan leave the hall one by one, disappearing slowly in Alisa's sight.
Alisa's world turns gloomy.
Alisa stuffs something into her stomach desperately for breakfast.
Baby, mom loves you so much. No matter who wants to kill you, mom won't agree.
Mom is going to give you birth and support you to grow up.
The news is on TV.
"The latest news of the entertainment edition is that there was a crazy feast on the queen cruise last night. More than 2000 condoms were left on the ship after the crazy party. Some joked that it was a free human body feast. It is reported that 18-year-old young models and famous porn star Sally attended the feast."
Alisa's throat seems to be jammed with something. She is so shocked.
She feels that something is causing her shortness of breath. It is the queen cruise. So Davis went to this sex party to have a group P activity last night?
She thinks that Davis is disgusting!
"Miss Alisa, what's the matter with you?"
Ann sees Alisa vomiting in the bathroom and runs in.
Alisa waves her hand and rinses her mouth with clear water. She sits in the bathroom for a while, and walks out calmly.
"I am fine, Ann. I just feel a little uncomfortable. Well, I'm going to visit the company today. I might come back later in the evening."
Ann is not so worried when she sees Alisa's face is calm and nothing is abnormal.
"Miss Alisa, the young master said he would not allow you run around. Would you like to call him?"
"I didn't run around, I just went to the company! He is so busy that there is no need to report to him in detail."
Alisa says argumentatively, and Ann can't argue with her. Anyway, the young master didn't say that Miss Alisa cannot go to work in the company.
"Then I'll go with you. I'll take care of you if you need help on the way," Ann suggests considerately.
Alisa looks back at her and lengthens her voice.
"Ann... I go to work, not to go shopping. I don't need you around. Well, even if there's something wrong, I still have a lot of employees around me. They are younger than you. Don't worry, I will be fine." Alisa rejects Ann's offer.
Jordan is not here. She drives her own car.
The red Ferrari is bought by Davis.
Sorry, I have no choice!
Alisa drives out in a sports car. She drives all the way to the airport, stops, and then walks out of the airport, takes a taxi and comes to the long-distance bus station.
Her heart has a trace of deep nostalgia when she is going to leave the city.
However, she has to leave for the sake of her baby.
She doesn't know how important she is in Davis's mind.
But she cannot allow anyone to hurt her baby.
The car starts to go slowly, and Alisa's heart calms down.
Davis calls back at noon and Ann answers.
"Master Davis!"
"Where is Alisa? Why doesn't she answer the phone all the time?"
"Oh, Miss Alisa said she went to work in the company."
"Go to work? What time did she leave?"
Davis's tense tone makes Ann feel a little panic.
"She leaves soon after you left. Miss Alisa said she would go to the company. She drives by herself."
"You are confused, how can you let her go out alone?"
"What's wrong with Miss Alisa, Master Davis?"
Ann asks uneasily, no one answers her but the busy phone call.
no