All Out Of Love

Chapter 170 Trust Me

Celia froze in Carlos' arms.

He hugged her so hard that it seemed that he wanted to blend her into his body.

He hugged her so tight, but his tall body was still trembling, as if he was afraid that she would suddenly disappear.

The strong feeling he had never expressed in his heart seemed to be transmitted through this hug, penetrating each other's skin and entering Celia's heart.

The universe was shrouded in great power, and clouds were in sight. There were only the two of them in the world.

Celia kept in Carlos' arms for a long time before she recovered from the heavy emotion transmitted from him. She reached out her hand and pushed him away.

Carlos let go of her, but he didn't step back.

On the contrary, he stared at her intensely and forcefully. Just as Celia Ling hadn't expected, she successfully bit on her pale and dry lips.

He kissed her more passionately than ever. The passionate kiss was like a fire burning in Celia's lips.

The flame of the fight spread all over her body, making her feel warm and painful.

Celia clearly felt that the emotions that had been frozen in the bottom of her heart was recuperating at a visible rate.

She panicked and was about to push Carlos away. She heard him whisper in her ear with his hoarse voice. "That's good. You and our baby are still here."

Her petite body suddenly trembled. She did not understand why Carlos suddenly showed such a strong feeling.

The doubt was still lingering in her mind. Then she was lifted by him and walked towards the elevator behind.

Finally, she came to her senses. With a pale face, she asked in horror, "what are you doing, Carlos?"

Carlos looked down at her. His eyes were full of intense affection. "Woman, I can't live without you."

Celia was stunned.

What he said was... What does he mean?

Celia Ling and Carlos had disappeared from the elevator. Amanda was left standing there alone. She was still unable to figure things out.

Was it because of that little mistake?

She had found that the doctor and Celia had disappeared as soon as she had talked to Carlos. Therefore, she had thought that she was extremely sad and wanted to have an abortion in a hurry.

It also proved that Carlos cared too much. If he could remain calm as usual, he would have figured it out. Even if Celia insisted on the operation, the preparation before the operation couldn't be completed so easily.

As a result, he ran to the 8th floor in a hurry and happened to see Celia Ling coming out from the bathroom.

As she asked, she realized that Celia had just gone to the washroom, and the doctor had just been asked to leave by another doctor.

Amanda coaxed Celia to the 8th floor in an attempt to present the shocked look on Carlos' face.

The outcome of this small mistake was much better than she had expected, which just allowed Carlos to see through his own feelings.

If it was not the time to lose her, he might never have made this decision.

"Alas!"

Amanda heaved a long sigh of relief. They should understand each other after this incident!

"Put me down, Carlos!"

The elevator of the hospital was not like other places. On almost every floor there were patients, families or hospital staff.

Celia was held by Carlos in his arms, struggling.

Carlos looked serious. He stared at her and said word by word, "woman, I will never let you go."

Celia Ling could not resist the burning eyes of Carlos. She turned her head to avoid his eye contact. She was restless.

Someone pressed the elevator button on the seventh floor with a sound of "Ding Dong".

The elevator door opened, and a middle-aged man walked out, holding a pregnant woman. He stared at Carlos and Celia in confusion.

Celia's cheeks were burning. She hid her head into Carlos' arms and complained, "put me down!"

Carlos drooped his head to avoid eye contact with Celia. He didn't let her go though he tried to avoid eye contact with her.

The two people outside entered the elevator, and the atmosphere was a little embarrassing.

The elevator stopped at the sixth floor. There were more people coming up. Celia could see the holes in their eyes

Ignoring the curious eyes of people coming in and out, she buried her head in Carlos' arms.

It was not until the elevator stopped at the underground parking lot of the underground parking lot that Carlos put Celia down beside his car.

However, she was still trapped between his body and the car, unable to break free from his control.

"What do you mean, Carlos?"

She glared at him, her eyes full of vigilance and resistance.

Carlos looked at her in silence. He opened his mouth and slowly said, "Sven is not my son."

The subject was so unexpected that Celia was stunned.

"What?"

"I said, he is not my child."

Carlos' words kept Celia suspicious. She couldn't believe her ears.

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"I owe Sven's biological father. He passed away because of me and entrusted me with his life before he died. I'll tell you more when we get home tonight. "

Celia opened her mouth, trying to figure out what Celia was thinking.

She did not notice that Kevin said "come home at night......"

"Why do you suddenly tell me?"

Carlos pursed his lips and reached out his hand to stroke her belly, which was still flat.

It was a thin layer of cloth, the warm touch made Celia's hair turn sour.

"If we don't tell her the truth now, can we keep the two babies?"

Celia was shocked. Did he know that?

Did Amanda tell him?

But honesty wouldn't solve any problem.

Carlos of course knew what Celia was thinking. He took a small step towards her and bent his body to get closer to her. He lowered his head and said seriously, "I will drive you home first and then go to look for Ashley."

Celia asked in reply subconsciously. She was stunned and asked, "why do you want to meet Ashley?"

Carlos rubbed her nose with his fingers, and finally smiled. "Of course, I want to solve the problem."

Celia leaned against the car and blinked at the cool temperature. "How to solve this problem?"

Carlos raised his hand and rubbed her hair. He said in a soft voice, "you don't need to worry about it. Let me handle it. I'll take care of it."

She looked at him uneasily.

If it could be handled that easily, would their relationship be like this now?

Seeing her anxiety, Carlos held her even tighter and put his arms around her waist.

Lowering his head to touch Celia's forehead, he said in a deep voice, "believe me!"

Celia Ling's heart trembled uncontrollably. The thick ice wrapped in the coat was melting gradually.

Suddenly, she turned her head aside to avoid his breath. She said in a low voice, "Carlos, I didn't force you..."

Her lips were again captured before she could finish her words.

He held her in his arms tenderly instead of being so passionate as fire.

It was like a dragonfly skimming over the ground, and then they moved inch by inch and were hugging and touching as tenderly as the most precious and fragile treasure in the world. Celia was not able to resist such gentle touching.

"Silly woman, I would rather you 'force' me to..."