Enchanted By His Charm Chapter 43 43: Do Me A Favor

To be honest, Ruby was very beautiful.

She was a delicate girl with arched eyebrows, fiery eyes, and long silky, curly hair while her small, pale face was bathed in tears. Her petite and plump body huddled up in Joseph's arms like a wounded rabbit. However, Joseph didn't show any love towards her at all.

"Joseph," She looked up, so she could see him clearly. She said to him in an imploring tone, "Joseph, would you make love to tonight? Please."

Joseph stood there without movent, allowing her to hold him tightly while his eyes were filled with calmness.

Ruby was stimulated by his indifference, so she started taking off her clothes while her tears fell down to the floor. Joseph's eyebrows wrinkled more tightly, and then he tried to stop her. But Ruby resisted him violently. She pulled her dress down, her smooth and white body suddenly exposed to the air.

"Can you just help ? I've almost gone crazy. I thought that this was the only way I could forget him. Joseph, please. Do a favor."

Joseph hissed at her in a low voice, "Ruby, enough!"

Compared with her hysteria, he was extrely calm, ordering her to stop. Perhaps it was his indifference that drove her crazy. Hearing his command, her tears were suddenly frozen in her eyes, making her look like a crystal in a lake. After a long while, she sobbed and said, "You are my husband, it's natural that you should make love to , isn't it?"

"I won't do that."

"Then who do you want to have sex with? Are those won around you or your secretaries?" She made so ironic remarks.

He only said a few words without any response while his eyes looked severe, "It's too late at night. Have a good rest."

"Joseph!" Ruby called him when he was about to turn back. Seeing that he had stopped, she stepped forward and said, "I'm sorry. I shouldn't say that to you. I just feel that I'm lost and don't know what to do. You are my husband, but have you ever cared about ? Do you just not want to take care of , or do you think that I'm disgusting?"

"You misunderstood , Ruby." At this mont, the helplessness and confusion in her eyes sohow reminded him of Irish, who walked quietly in the street earlier that day with her eyes full of sadness. Taking a deep breath, he then said to her softly, "I won't do that to you. That was our agreent before getting married."

Ruby was like a winged bird, thumping with her last breath and wanting to catch sothing while strong in will but weak in power. Her face looked paler, shaking her head, she said, "I repented. Joseph, I know it's unfair for you, and maybe you think I'm selfish, but I want to give myself to you and make love to you tonight."

"Ruby, I don't want to do that." Joseph looked at her soberly and said to her word by word, "There are many thods to forget one person, but there is no need to adopt such an irrational approach. You are a good girl, so you need to understand that if you want to acquire love from others, you need to learn to love yourself first. It is unnecessary to give up yourself for others who are not worth loving."

Ruby stopped sobbing, staring at him with tears in her eyes, and said after a long while, "Joseph, you have never tried to love soone deeply, how could you understand my feelings?"

He sighed slightly and handed so tissues to her while at the sa ti saying sincerely: "To be honest, I don't know how to comfort you, but we are independent, so there is no need to rely on sobody. It is true that I have never tried to love soone deeply and never have experienced the feeling of heartbreak. But soday, if I really fall in love with sobody, I promise I will tell you."

"So shall I thank you for your kindness?" Ruby sobbed slightly.

Joseph smiled and said, "That's the way we get along with each other. You treat frankly, so I need to do the sa to you." He took her to bed and added, "Don't drink any more tonight."

Ruby closed her eyes tightly and opened them after a while, then nodded to him as if she had made a significant decision. Seeing that, Joseph turned warr to her, "Good night."

"Where are you going to sleep?" Ruby asked as he walked out of the room.

"I'll sleep in the guest room," he replied softly, closing the door softly behind him.

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Their three-day contract was being thought of, and Irish knew it was only Joseph's wishful thinking. She had already expressed her thoughts clearly that night.

The next two days flew by smoothly. Leo sent her jasmine flowers every day while Tim was busy. Cheska took a ditative attitude to her and the therapeutist Blair was keen on his custors, but it still seed that he got along with her far better than with his colleagues. Of course, there was sothing that happened to her. Like one of his students wooed her on Wechat, and Cassie told her of her quickly progressing relationship with Fredrick.

Three days were going by quickly. It seed like nothing could be changed, but at the sa ti, Irish's car was returned back to her after it had been repaired. Its shining appearance was even lovelier than before. However, Irish was astonished by the outco since she thought it would cost her a lot. Unexpectedly, soone had paid for it already. She thought it must be Joseph.

Irish thought she could have three days of peace, but Tim's accidental intrusion caused a major change. From that mont, Irish's fate was altered.

But perhaps, it wasn't just her fate that had been changed, but also Joseph's. Or maybe there were other people who were affected by this.

When the ti ca, Irish was giving an ideation treatnt to a patient with an obsessive-compulsive sleep disorder. The typical symptoms of this were to regard staying up late as a quotidian thing, and he wouldn't fall asleep until he was extrely exhausted. Just like this patient, after a long day of work, she still forced herself to clean her bedroom until 3 or 4 o'clock in the morning. However, there was a fundantal difference still between obsessive sleeplessness and insomnia. While one was an obsession that the person would force themselves into, the other was just a failure to be able to fall asleep. Physical but psychological demands didn't force the patients with an obsessive-compulsive sleep disorder.