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Honey You Are My Lucky Star (Callen and Chelsea) novel Chapter 50

By the time I wake up, it's already dark. Scenes of what happened before come to my mind after I confirmed that I was being held in Harrison's arms at his house.

I'm a grown woman, so I'm not gonna waken him up and hold him accountable.

This moment came much later than I had expected, but it came.

"Chelsea." His voice is low and hoarse. "Do you regret it?"

I turn to look at him with calmness. "Please. I'm not 16."

The point is, I enjoyed the sex, too. I don't see any reason to regret it.

He showed up just when I needed to be cared the most. That's what makes him so special to me.

"I like your answer." He seems to be in a good mood.

Suddenly, he pinches me gently, which almost makes me groan.

I roll my eyes at him. "You're not thinking of doing it again, are you?"

"You're naked in my arms." He answers innocently.

It suddenly reminds me of Callen. What would he do if he knew I had sex with Harrison? Would he think that I betrayed him? It's really funny. We're divorced, but he still thinks I'm his.

He believes he's right to cheat on me or divorce me, and I should wait forever for him to come to me.

While I'm thinking, Harrison's already on me. "Hey, I didn't say yes!"

This position makes me uncomfortable. I'm too sober right now to be this close to him.

I'm afraid I might actually fall in love with him.

"I don't want you to think about anything else when you're with me." He smiles evilly and penetrates me again...

I don't have the strength to refuse, nor do I want to...

I get up at ten o'clock in the evening. I should go home now, or my mom's gonna worry about me.

It's been so long since I've had sex, so I get out of bed feeling limp. I feel like I could collapse at any moment.

"Come and have dinner."

I look up and see Harrison standing at the door, leaning against the frame.

What he said was normal, but it gave me a strange feeling. I try to tell him I'd go home for dinner, but he's already left.

I walk to the dining room and see food on the table.

"You made this?" I'm a little shocked.

He wipes his hands and says, "I was so poor when I started my business, so I learned to cook."

I always thought he was born with a silver spoon in his mouth. Does he mean he's self-made? Then why would he give his hard-earned black card to someone who's not his girlfriend?

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