Chapter 14 I Will Check
But it was only for a moment.
"Knox, have you really fallen in love with Helena?"
Natasha's angry roar rang in my ears. I snapped back to reality and quickly raised my hand to swear. "No, how could I?"
"In this life, no, if there's a next life, I'll only love Natasha. My body and soul belong to Natasha."
Hearing my words, she finally broke into a smile through her tears.
"Of course I believe you."
Natasha said with a hint of resentment in her voice. "But you two are getting married. Just thinking about you marrying Helena makes me want to take a knife and chop that bitch up!"
Hearing this, I quickly tried to calm her down. "It's all fake, fake!"
"We agreed, didn't we? After the marriage, once the Lockwood family's assets are all in my hands, I'll divorce Helena. Natasha, you can't lose your cool at this critical moment."
"I'm just saying."
Natasha pouted unhappily. "Look how scared you are. People who don't know might think you really care about this marriage."
"Of course I care. I care because it's for our future together, isn't it?"
My words completely pleased Natasha.
She flipped over and pinned me down on the sofa, straddling me and staring down into my eyes.
"Knox, remember what you said today. If you ever betray me, I'll cut you up piece by piece!"
As she spoke, her hand wandered over my body, sliding down to my cock and gripping it directly.
My cock was held tightly in her hand, rubbing back and forth. The intense stimulation made me tremble.
My voice shook as I raised my hand to stop her. "Don't, baby, don't do this."
Natasha let out a triumphant laugh, lowering her head to take my finger in her mouth, licking them one by one.
"Don't what? Like this?"
Her soft, sweet tongue wrapped tightly around my finger. The tingling sensation shot straight from my fingertip to the top of my head.
I finally couldn't hold back anymore.
"You really want to drain me dry!"
"Come on, I want more!"
As Natasha spoke, her plump buttocks pressed hard against my cock.
I couldn't resist anymore and flipped her over, pinning her beneath me.
Soon, the room filled with her screams and my heavy breathing.
Helena's POV
After getting home and having dinner with Maria and Henry, I went upstairs to rest.
Just as I lay down, my phone buzzed. I opened it to see a message from an unknown number.
[Come downstairs.]
I didn't recognize the number and thought someone sent it by mistake. I wasn't going to respond and was about to sleep when the phone rang again.
Somehow, I answered the call.
Atlas's voice came through. "Come downstairs. You have three minutes. If you don't come out, I'm coming in."
"You—"
Before I could speak, he seemed to know what I was going to say and chuckled. "Don't call me shameless. If you curse at me, I'll come in right now."
Hearing this, my heart tightened. I knew this guy would definitely do what he said.
To avoid alarming my parents, I could only curse under my breath and reluctantly get up.
I changed clothes and hurried downstairs. Walking out of the villa, I immediately spotted a Cullinan parked quietly next to our villa.
Atlas, dressed in leather, was smoking. The moment he saw me, he put out his cigarette.
Then he opened the car door with an expressionless face. "Get in."
"Atlas, what do you want? I'm telling you, this is my home, not a place for you to act wild!"
My bluffing made Atlas laugh.
Watching him step forward, I retreated in fear, asking warily. "What are you doing?"
"What are you afraid of? Relax, I'm not gonna do anything to you."
As Atlas spoke, he suddenly scooped me up. I let out a scream. He steadied his arms and said with a wicked grin. "If you want to wake up your whole family, go ahead and scream."
"Atlas, you bastard, put me down!"
I pounded on him, but my voice was noticeably quieter.
My fists hitting Atlas's body had no effect at all. Instead, my palms hurt from hitting his rock-hard muscles.
Just as I was at a loss, everything spun around. When I came to my senses, I was already in the car seat.
"Atlas, what are you doing?" I screamed, trying to get out of the car.
Just as I was about to move, Atlas squeezed in after me.
His tall frame loomed over me. Atlas's unique scent hit me, lingering around my nose. My palms were sweaty with nervousness.
I had no idea what this unpredictable Atlas wanted to do.
"What exactly do you want?"
Atlas chuckled softly, his handsome eyes full of teasing. "Scream then, why'd you stop?"
"Atlas, you—you can't hurt me!"
My eyes instantly reddened. Because of fear, my voice carried an involuntary tremor.
Seeing how scared I was, Atlas finally dropped his mischievous smile.
He fumbled around in the front seat and quickly pulled out a box of medicine.
"Be good, lower your head."
I was confused, staring at him with wide eyes. Seeing I didn't react, he leaned over and pulled me into his arms.
I struggled again in fright. "Atlas, what are you doing?"
"Don't move. If you keep squirming, I'm going to kiss you."
His words made my face flush instantly. I didn't dare move anymore.
He carefully felt around my head, and soon a cool scent filled my nostrils.
Only then did I realize he was applying medicine to my wound.
The medicine felt cool and soothing. I shifted uncomfortably.
"I'm fine now."
"Almost done, be good, listen."
His words seemed to have some magic power, making me instantly quiet down.
Under the dim car light, his profile was focused as he cupped my face, gently applying a layer of medicine, then gently blowing on it.
My face grew even redder. But honestly, Atlas looked incredibly handsome when he was being serious.
After applying the medicine, Atlas carefully smoothed my hair.
Then he calmly closed the medicine bottle and said, "Don't get it wet for the next few days. Tomorrow I'll have a doctor come check on you."
He roughly stuffed the medicine into my palm, then said unhurriedly. "Remember, if you don't apply the medicine, I'll check on you!"
My face flushed again. I stuffed the medicine into my pocket defiantly. "You're so domineering."
My action made him chuckle. The vibration made his chest rise and fall.
After laughing, he reached out and turned my head toward him, saying softly. "Be good, let's go on a date tomorrow, okay?"