Refusing To Divorce (Julia and Harry)

Chapter Refusing 134



Chapter 134

The ambiguous atmosphere was just right. The deep voice, the airtight bathroom, the moving sound of water, the almost perfect figure like a male model's, the handsome face, and the muscles that charmed Julia. The warm water soaked Harry's hair, and water slowly flowed down his perfect muscles. When Julia's hand touched Harry's hot body, she swallowed her saliva for the umpteenth time.

"Are you nervous?" Harry's magnetic voice rang in Julia's ears. It was like an aphrodisiac that made Julia's heart beat wildly. She could not calm down for a long time. She subconsciously bit her lips and refused to answer Harry. No matter what topic Harry initiated, she pretended not to hear it. She could not let Harry see that every part of his body. was a fatal temptation to her. Even if she wanted to see Harry as an injured person, her brain would not allow it. It felt like half a century had passed since she helped him shower. Julia was drenched in water when she finished helping Harry get dressed. Helping Harry shower was even more tiring than showering herself.

After Harry left the bathroom, Julia saw herself in the mirror. She was stunned. 'Did I appear in front of Harry like this? How could this be? How is that possible?'

Her clothes were already wet, and the clothes on her body were almost transparent. Even the color of her underwear could be seen clearly. It was no different from running naked. However, Harry did not remind her.

But under such circumstances, how could Harry remind her? If Harry reminded her, she would be too embarrassed to face Harry.

In the mirror, Julia seemed to be completely naked. Her cheeks were abnormally red. It was unknown if it was because she was shy or because of the steam.

Whenever Julia thought of Harry's naked body, her heartbeat would race. However, she did not realize that her appearance just now was a fatal temptation to Harry. If Harry did not control himself, his "little brother" would scare Julia.

When Julia left the bathroom, Harry was already sitting by the bed with a book. However, his mind was not on the book. The image of Julia appeared in his mind. At this moment, with the blanket covering him, his "little brother" could not wait to stand up Julia did not dare to look into Harry's eyes. She kept looking elsewhere and was absent-minded when drying her hair, wanting to shake the sexy scene from her mind. Whenever she tried to shake it off, the scene became clearer.

The scene was so clear that she seemed to see every part of Harry's body and feel the touch.

"Thank you for tonight," said Harry.

"You don't have to stand on ceremony. It's what I promised you, Julia replied, trying to sound calm.

Harry did not say anything. Naturally, Julia would not take the initiative to find a topic to talk about. She dawdled for a long time before slowly getting into bed. When she was sleeping, she was worried that with her sleeping posture, she would touch Harry's wound, so she kept moving closer to the edge of the bed afraid that she would touch it.

The closer Harry got, the more she moved to the side.

"What's wrong?" Harry asked.

Julia turned her back to Harry and whispered, "I don't have a good sleeping posture. Don't get too close to me. I might touch your wound when I fall asleep."

Julia's words warmed Harry's heart. It had been long since someone had taken care of him so carefully. He looked at Julia's back. At this moment, he wanted to see Julia's face. Unfortunately, Julia refused to turn around and face him.

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Harry could only look at Julia's back and said indifferently, "I've never felt what it's like to be taken care of. You're the one who made me experience how it feels to be taken care of by someone I like."

Julia did not say anything. Harry continued, "I'm even wondering if this injury can heal slower so that I can feel more of being taken care of by you."

Julia wanted to remain silent but failed when she heard Harry's words. She said unhappily, "What are you talking about? To help you bathe, I've done so much mental preparation. I can't believe you want your wound to heal slowly. I think you're purely trying to torture me." "No." Harry's voice was a little low and disappointed. "Ever since my father passed away, my mother's heart seemed to have left with my father. She hoped I could avenge my father as soon as possible, so she rarely cared about me."

Julia had never heard Harry say this, so she was very touched. "So is this why you have such a strange temper and are so cold and heartless?"

Because he didn't feel other people's concern, he put away his concern for others and became a cold and heartless man. Only then could he prevent his weakness from being exposed.

Of course, this was all Julia's understanding. The truth was that Harry was pretending to be pitiful in front of Julia to gain her sympathy.

Harry had been a tyrant since he was young. He had countless people who cared about him. In any case, Harry felt that it was a burden. Of course, he believed some people cared about him from the bottom of their hearts. Some people also cared about him with a purpose and wanted to get to know his parents through him.

Julia suddenly turned around to face Harry. "So you can be weak too."

Hearing this, Harry knew what Julia was thinking. He did not explain. This was the effect he wanted. He lowered his eyes and said yeah softly. "I don't have many friends. I'm alone no matter what I do. Sometimes, I feel lonely."

Julia's sympathy for the current Harry was overflowing. "It's fine. I'm here." After a pause, seeing that Harry was about to smile, Julia slowly said, "However, even if someone wants to be friends with you, they don't dare to. Some don't even dare to interact with you." Harry did not laugh because he had a feeling that what Julia said next would not be pleasant.

As expected, Julia said sympathetically, "No wonder the old saying says there must be something hateful about a pitiful person."

"There must be something hateful about a pitiful person?" He gritted his teeth and enunciated each word.

Julia still did not get Harry's tone. She nodded as a matter of fact. "I'll take good care of you. After all, your injury is because of me. I have the responsibility to take care of you. Harry, don't worry. I won't tell anyone else what you said tonight." Harry was still gritting his teeth. "You mean you're only taking care of me because I'm injured because of you. There's no other reason?"

"Huh? What other reason can there be?" Julia looked at Harry in confusion.

Harry still gritted his teeth and held back his anger. "Then, thank you."

With that, Harry turned around and turned his back to Julia. "Sleep!"

Julia did not understand why Harry was suddenly angry. 'Is there a problem with my answer?' She looked at Harry's back. She was still worried that his bad mood would affect the injury's recovery, so she asked with concern, "Why are you angry?" "I'm not angry!" Harry said unhappily.

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