Honey You Are My Lucky Star (Callen and Chelsea) novel Chapter 174

Harrison sighed, took off my pajamas and tucked me in. Then he lay down beside me.

In the whole process, I didn't say a word. I lay in bed and cried silently, as if they couldn't talk.

There was something wrong with me. As long as I cried for a long time, I would tremble all over. I didn't know if it was cold, but my body kept shaking. Harrison probably felt that something was wrong with me. "Are you uncomfortable? I'll call the doctor over."

Realizing that he was about to get up, I quickly pulled him back. "No need. I'm like this."

"What do you mean by that?" Harrison frowned. "If you're ill, you have to rely on a doctor. It's common sense to take medicine quickly."

I felt very speechless. The more you didn't want to talk to him, the more he wanted you to talk to him. In the end, I had to explain, "I've been like this since I was a child. As long as I cried too much, my body would tremble. I'll be fine in a while."

I thought he wouldn't take my explanation seriously, because it sounded like a cover-up, even though I was telling the truth.

But Harrison didn't say anything. He touched my hand and gently held me in his arms.

Without any cover, we were completely clean and closely attached together. I dared to swear that if Harrison had any thoughts about me now, I would definitely slap him without hesitation. For nothing else, I just thought that kind of behavior was very bad.

When I needed it the most, he was still thinking about that thing. He believed that no one would easily accept it.

His body temperature slowly reached me, and even my body slowly warmed up. I struggled to get out of his arms, but he picked me up again.

"Don't move." Harrison rebuked in a low voice.

Feeling wronged in my heart, I looked up at him stubbornly. "A man and a woman are in the same room, and they are still in this state. Aren't you worried that it will be bad if the news gets out?"

"Who will spread it?" He lowered his head and slightly raised the corners of his mouth. "Are you or me?"

I despised him in my heart. "Isn't he obviously trying to seduce me by talking to me in such a tone? Unfortunately, I'm not in the mood today. I don't want to be seduced at all."

I replied in a cold tone, "It's absolutely impossible. After all, no one will tell anyone about private things. Although I want to say that it's impossible, in fact, I'm most likely to be the one who spread the news. Do you know why?"

"Our identities are different. If I have money and power, I will naturally not waste my time on you, and you are willing to waste your time on me."

When he spoke, his tone was calm, as if he was talking about what to eat today.

Seeing that he was as calm as usual, I felt as if my heart had been pricked by needles. It was not comfortable at all for him to tell me what had always been on tenterhooks so easily.

Harrison held my hand more tightly. Ignoring my resistance, he put his face close to me and said in a very tired tone, "I know women will think too much, but I never knew that they would think so much. It's my fault. I didn't give you a sense of security"

A sense of security?