Trapped Bed Reply Revenge Mr. Lewis
Chapter 34 ~ Home

A few days after Nesha's condition began to improve, Lewis brought Nesha home without the knowledge of Grandma Lore. Lewis is forced to take Nesha home where Daddy and his Mommy are, out of pity to see Nesha who is always frightened and unsettled during the Lorehot mansion and headquarters.

Lewis's headquarters were assigned to Assistant Kent, Milten and Aston. Grandma Lore and Preston settled in Italy. Lewis gives a message that Lorehot is always careful, because the older brother, Dayan, could come back and make a noise.

"Where are you going?" intercept Lewis as Nesha gets up from her seat.

"I'm gonna pee, is there a toilet here?" ask Nesha who is no longer able to hold it. Because he was currently in Lewis' private jet, Nesha was forced to hold him.

"Of course there is, why not say it from earlier?" Lewis gets up from his seat and is ready to lift Nesha up to take her to the toilet.

"What do you want to do?" intercept Nesha held a burly hand that wanted to lift her bridal style.

"Certainly carrying you, of course" without approval, Lewis actually lifted Nesha's still-weak body.

Nesha looks resigned, whatever it is, she just wants to go to the toilet and pee right away. Nesha heaved a sigh of relief as Lewis lowered her. "Come in" Lewis said, pointing to a closet sitting without a door.

"Where's the door?" Nesha hesitated to pee on the closet.

"I'm gonna wait here, this is my private room anyway and no one's gonna see you."

"You," Nesha pointed her index finger right at Lewis's face.

"I am your husband. From now on you should get used to it when I see you like this. In fact, you also have to get used to it when I feel your body" Lewis said, deliberately teasing Nesha.

The embarrassed Nesha instantly turned Lewis' stocky body over by force. "I'm your husband, Nesha. Where can this be, cooking does not see the slightest can not."

"I'm ashamed. Shut up there or I'll die holding back the pee" threatened Nesha.

"Alright, I won't see you this time."

"But not next time," Lewis continued inwardly, a slanted smile offended on his thin lips.

A few minutes passed.

"I'm done" Nesha touched Lewis's shoulder with her index finger.

"Come on!" lewis exclaimed again to lift Nesha into the air. However, Nesha immediately rejected him vehemently.

Nesha stopped her footsteps when she did not remember which way to walk. Lewis smirked at Nesha's behavior, then walked quickly, grabbed and held Nesha's fingers and led her to a door that appeared to be a minimalist room, but very luxurious and classy.

"Wait on! This where is it? This is not the room before" Nesha protested.

"It's the only room on my jet. Come in, the journey is still long, just take a break so as not to feel tired," invite Lewis to lead the hesitant Nesha into the room.

"Rest."

"you?"

"Do you want me to be with you?" lewis smiled smirk

"Bu-not that I mean," Nesha cussed at her boneless tongue.

"Rest, I still have a little work to do. If you need something call me, don't be held like that," Lewis said, taking a seat on the sofa, then taking his laptop there and focusing on reading a lot of documents sent by email.

Nesha who was feeling tired, immediately dropped her body on the bed and lay there comfortably. However, he suddenly felt something uncomfortable coming from his stomach. "What's this about? Is it because it doesn't match the food I just ate?" Nesha felt her stomach feel very full.

"My head is heavy" complained Nesha feeling her head swirling.

"Le-lewis." called Nesha softly while covering her mouth which suddenly wanted to bring out something.

"What's wrong?" Lewis immediately got up, approached Nesha, and sat on the bedside.

"Why else?"

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