Love is the Sunshine

Chapter 294 Who Touched Whom First (Part Two)

As soon as the darkness enveloped the room, the sound of a few things falling on the floor could be

heard momentarily. And now, the bed was all cleared up, with nothing to get in their way.

There was really no way to tell who touched whom first at this point, but all in all, things seemed to

have went on without incident.

Until...

"Terence, please be gentle with me. You might end up hurting me," Carla felt a bit uneasy.

"Relax. I'll take it slow. Haven't you noticed that I've had the mattress replaced?" he whispered under

his breath.

When she touched the bed to inspect it, she realized that the bed was much sturdier and comfortable

than the old one. This way, it could lower the risk of worsening her condition while they were doing the

deed.

"……"

Carla didn't say a word.

But she was completely aware that he had planned it all along for tonight, expecting that this would

happen.

The following morning, Carla was so mad at Terence, cursing at him for about a hundred times from the

moment she got up.

"For heaven's sake, Terence! How could you be so disrespectful to such a fragile woman? I think it only

worsened my condition. My whole body feels so sore right now.

And I only have you to blame for that," she asserted.

A few seconds later, a man suddenly walked in.

Who else could it be but Terence?

He walked in on her wearing a childish grin on his face, carrying a tray of breakfast food in his hand. As

it turned out, he actually overheard her complaining as he was walking through the corridor.

He originally intended to have a go at it just one time, but he just couldn't hold back his lust for her after

they started.

The pain he had to go through recently got him all fired up. Every single time the thought of her almost

forgetting all about him and falling for another man came into his mind, it drove him insane, fervently

wanting to take her back.

"When I sneezed earlier, I assumed that you might have been cursing me. I guess I was right." He

poked fun at her.

Walking toward her, he set the breakfast down on the bedside table.

Giving him a menacing glare, she sat up, intending to get out of the bed at once. But before she could

manage to get her feet to come into contact with the ground, he immediately got a hold of her and

carried her all the way to the bathroom.

While she was cleaning herself up to get ready for breakfast, as if he was a bodyguard watching over

her, he stood right beside her, crossing his arms across his chest. "Carla, you know, there's only one

girl in my life. Since we've spent an awful lot of time away from each other, I couldn't control myself,

and I couldn't stop myself from wanting to have you wrapped up in my arms again.

I want to apologize for how I behaved last night. That was rude I know. I promise not to do it again," he

sincerely asked for her forgiveness and admitted his mistake, his eyes filled with such remorse as he

looked at her through the mirror.

Carla paused for a second, raising her head to see the look on his face in the mirror.

After that, she quickly continued brushing her teeth. Then she finished it and turned around to look

directly at him.

"Please don't say that. I didn't really mean to blame you for it. Just forget what I said earlier, okay?" she

replied.

Upon hearing his explanation, she finally understood why he was like that last night. In her heart, she

couldn't help but feel so moved because of how faithful he had been to her.

So, with that in mind, she was able to let him off instantly.

"Really?"

His face instantly brightened up, with his eyes dilating.

Then, from how he looked, she recognized that it was a double entendre.

"I'm so glad to hear that. I know that you'll be able to understand how I feel. Am I right, honey?"

He pulled a face, lightly holding her chin with his fingers and lifting it up before she could even do

anything to stop him. Then, he went ahead and pressed his lips against her exquisite lips.

It would seem that she was so quick to give in if he pleaded a little.

And as a matter of fact, there was a whole lot more in store for her when the night came.

When they were done having breakfast, with Terence getting prepared to go to work, Carla wanted to

make the most of her free time to get some more rest. Be that as it might, Terence lifted her up without

a warning and brought her to the car without even saying anything.

"Terence, I should really get some rest. It wouldn't be good for my injured leg to be bouncing around in

the car on bumpy spaces," she groaned as he put her down inside the car.

"Take it easy. I've made sure to ask Nathan to drive very carefully. You won't even feel the car moving

much. I have a lot of things on my plate tonight, so it's going to take some time, and I might end up

getting home so late. So, as you might have realized already, I want you to accompany me today," he

explained the situation to her. Soon as he was done making it clear for her, Nathan went ahead and put

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Terence had been so concerned about Carla in these past few days.

He felt so apprehensive whenever she wasn't around him. And the only time he could truly be at ease

was when she was with him. Otherwise, he would be on edge until he got to finally see her again.

Apart from heaving a heavy sigh, Carla couldn't say anything anymore.

Inside the AJ building, Carla simply lounged on the couch, looking over Terence while he was busy

dealing with some business matters.

Rainer then stepped into the room and placed a huge pile of paperwork on top of Terence's desk.

"Mr. Terence, I just want to let you know that we're done filling up the vacant seats and finding some

suitable replacement staff. And this pile I just brought in contains the updated financial reports," he

politely informed him.

"Okay. Thank you. I'll just go through those later," Terence responded without bothering to look up since

he had a lot of things to deal with at the moment.

With a slight nod to acknowledge him, Rainer turned around to exit the room and saw Carla quietly

sitting on the couch. He decided to come up to her and greet her, "Miss Carla, I'm glad to finally see

you again. Will you perhaps be staying for good this time?"