No One But You

Chapter 66 I Have One More Enemy

Zofia and I had a check in the clinic. Since I was well protected by Calvin Knight, I wasn’t injured.

However, Zofia’s elbow was bruised when she fell on the floor.

When a doctor applied medicinal liquid on her, she screamed and almost everyone on the street could

hear her.

I sat beside her and tried to analyzed who wanted to hurt me.

In fact, it wasn’t difficult to analyze it.

I analyzed, “I have only one enemy in this city and it’s Fairy Dixon. But she married to Calvin today, so

she was happy. When she was happy, she wouldn’t hurt me. Furthermore, she didn’t know that I was

here, so she wasn’t the one who hurt me.”

Zofia stopped screaming and asked me, “Who else wants to hurt you?”

“There is another person who hates me more than Fairy does, because her husband divorced her in

three days due to me. Don’t you think that she hates me most?”

Zofia said, “Are you talking about the ex-wife of Brooke Knight?”

“It must be her.”

While I was about to draw a conclusion based on my analysis, Brooke came, stood in front of me,

staring at me.

He was tall. Now he stood and I sat, I felt uncomfortable because I had to look up to him.

“Josephine Wood, you are smart. Indeed, she hurt you.”

What I wanted was security instead of his compliment.

“Why didn’t you give her lots of money? Now she is furious and wants to kill me by a bomb attack.”

“The bomb wasn’t powerful. It wouldn’t kill you and it only would damage your appearance.”

“The appearance is vital for women. If your ex-wife damages my face, I will damage hers.”

“I am sorry that I wasn’t considerate enough, so she got a chance to hurt you,” he sounded sincere.

But I didn’t trust him. I asked him, “Did you cooperate with her and give me a lesson?”

He looked at me and said, “Josephine, you are smart but too suspicious.”

Being suspicious could protect myself.

I married to a rich man whose family was complicated. I didn’t know what would happen to me.

After the accident, the wedding ended suddenly. It didn’t bother me because I didn’t want to stay in the

wedding.

When I went out of the clinic, Calvin was standing under a tree and staring at me.

The fireworks were shinning above him on the sky.

It was extremely beautiful.

I had a look at him and then I turned around.

I wouldn’t appreciate him though he saved me.

I was cheated by him once and I wouldn’t be cheated again.

I wasn’t Zofia who would be attracted by a man’s appearance.

I let Zofia live in our villadom. Then I went to the Knights with Brooke.

A long motorcade followed us, which was unprecedented.

The house of the Knights was huge and the youngest generation lived on the top.

I found that we lived next to Calvin.

We became neighbors and would meet often.

I thought Brooke’s place was a bedroom, but I found that it included a living room, a study, a bedroom

and a kitchen when I entered there.

It was a three-room suite.

The life of the rich was astonishing.

The house was new and good-looking. And I liked those furnishment and decoration very much. I was

on the left of the bed in the bedroom with Brooke behind me.

I gave him a pillow and a quilt.

“You’ll sleep on the sofa and I’ll sleep on the bed.”

I was pregnant, so I was the boss.

I assumed that I would always have privileges before my delivery.

He took the pillow and the quilt from me and put them on the sofa without saying anything.

Then, he crossed his arms and said, “Do you mean that I marry you, but I can’t sleep with you on the

bed.”

“Yes, that is what I mean.” I wore the wedding dress for a whole day and was exhausted due to the

heavy pearls on the dress.

There was a cloakroom in the bedroom, where I found a new gown. I knew it was new because the

tags were still on the gown.

I took the gown to the bathroom, locked the door inside, and took a shower.

When I was with Calvin, I had never locked the door of a bathroom when I took a shower.

If it was time for him to brush his teeth, he would enter the bathroom, brush his teeth and peek at me

by the mirror.

I was using the soap while I realized that I was thinking about Calvin.

He lived in the next door now. Would he have sex with Fairy?

He might have sex with Fairy though he didn’t love her, since a man’s mind was separated from his sex

organ.

The bathroom was big and all hygiene products were new. I smelt good when I came out.

And I liked the gown. I saw Stella when I came out of the bathroom.

Brooke told me, “You are more familiar with Stella, so I ask her to take care of you.”

“Who will take care of Zofia if you are here?” I asked Stella.

“Bennett cooks for her,” Stella said.

I planned that Stella would sleep with Zofia, because Zofia would be scared if she sleep in a new place.

My phone rang before Stella answered my question.

Zofia said in terror, “The villadom was huge. Even the bedroom has double rooms and the bed is big,

too. I am afraid that if I sleep on the left of the bed, I will find someone sleeps on the right at midnight.”

“Perhaps someone is a ghost,” I giggled.

She screamed suddenly, “You are mad. I hate you the most.” Content from NôvelDr(a)ma.Org.

I hung up the phone and said to Brooke, “I must sleep with Zofia tonight.”

He said, “Are you asking the bridesmaid to sleep on our bed?”

“You sleep on the sofa.” I told him this when we entered the bedroom. What was he thinking about?

To my surprise, Brooke agreed with me. Then he asked someone to pick up Zofia.

I sat on the soft bed whose color was my favorite.

Brooke read books in the living room. I could saw the back of his head from the bedroom.

I asked him, “Is Calvin’s bedroom was on the other side of the wall behind my bed?”

He said yes.

Half of an hour later, Zofia arrived. She was amazed by the house of the Knights. She said, “It is huge.

It cost me more than ten minutes form the gate to the door of the house.”

She kept repeating how huge the house was.

“It isn’t a big deal,” I said scornfully.

“It seems that you have lived in a big house.”

I hadn’t, but I could show my admiration for this house.

I looked at the pajamas inside Zofia’s coat and asked her, “Did you have a shower?”

“Yes.”

“Then we’ll make some noise.”