You Complete Me novel (Skylar and Coralie)

Chapter 496

Lucille stared at the clothes in Yvonne's hand.

It was a red spaghetti strap tight dress and it was skimpy.

There was a huge side opening at the waist as well.

"That's right. If not?" Yvonne looked like having achieved a triumph, "You dare not wear it, do you? So

you really are not pregnant, but you are trying to get pregnant tonight instead?"

Lucille was thin. Although she had been pregnant for more than two months, her belly was relatively

flat, as if she was not pregnant.

"Leave now if you don't want to wear it." Yvonne hissed disapprovingly.

"I...I'll wear it!" Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.

Lucille had no choice but to take off her own clothes and put them in the bag.

Then she put on the tight dress.

Everything was fine before Lucille putting it on. After she put it on, Yvonne's expression did not look

good.

What she had never thought of was that Lucille's figure was really better than what she had imagined.

Her fair skin was rosy in the red dress. Her body shape fit the tight dress perfectly.

She was slim but curvy at the right parts.

Lucille stood in front of the mirror and felt that she looked good in that dress. Thus, she regained her

confidence instantly.

"Let's go." After Lucille dressed up, she took the bag and was about to leave.

She didn't notice that Yvonne who was at the back, pulled a long face while clenching her fists.

When the two of them were at the corridor, Yvonne said, "Wait here for a moment. I'll tell the waiter that

we're done here."

"Okay."

Lucille stood there, looking at the passers-by who stared at her. She couldn't help but covered her

body, but her hands couldn't cover herself much.

A moment later, Yvonne returned, "Are you planning to bring this bag in? The private room is so small,

and there's no place for you to put your shabby clothes inside."

"I'm going to carry it in. I'm going to get changed again when I leave later."

Lucille replied firmly.

She didn't care that much.

"You still have to put it aside. You'll get me into trouble if you bring it along with you. Hurry up!" Yvonne

was somewhat in rage when Lucille refused to follow her.

"Why do you care about my clothes?"

Lucille noticed that something was wrong.

However, before she could say anything further, someone suddenly covered her head with a black

plastic bag from behind.

"Ah!"

Lucille was frightened. While she was struggling, she felt that her body had been lifted up.

She wanted to take off the plastic bag on her head, but someone was holding it tightly. No matter how

hard she tried, she could not push the hand away.

She wanted to speak and shout, but she could not even breathe in the plastic bag. Every time she

struggled, she could clearly feel that the air in the plastic bag was thinning. It was difficult for her to

breathe.

Although Lucille did not know who was scheming against her, she could clearly hear the sound of high

heels.

It meant that Yvonne was involved.

Lucille didn't dare to act rashly. She felt miserable as she could not breathe with the plastic bag

covering her head. Fortunately, there was a small slit at her neck. A little air was seeping through, so

she didn't feel suffocated.

After a few minutes, Lucille heard the voice of a man beside her, "Do you really want to put it here?

What if she freezes to death?"

"Freezes to death? Have you ever heard of someone was frozen to death in the air-conditioned room?"

It was Yvonne's voice.

Lucille was extremely nervous at that moment. She wanted to speak but dared not.

It didn't take long for her to be thrown onto the ground.

When she removed the plastic bag from her head, she saw that the door in front of her was closed.

All of a sudden, it became pitch-dark!

"Yvonne!" Lucille was so scared that she wanted to open the door, only to find that she could not, "Let

me out!"

"Let you out? Weren't you happy just now, vying a seat with me? What's wrong with you now?" Yvonne

spoke arrogantly outside the door.

"That's because I really have something to say to Mr. Moore!"

Lucille banged the door desperately.

"Beep! Beep!" It was the sound of a system.

Lucille instantly felt that there was a cold wind blowing down from the top.

It was early winter and there seemed to be no heater in the room. The air-conditioner was turned on

but she had a skimpy dress on.

"Do you feel cool? Haha!"

"I...I'm pregnant with Mr. Moore's child. If...if anything happens to the child, he won't let you go that

easily."

Lucille was frightened.

She just got pregnant and the baby was weak. What if something happened to her and the child?

"Really? Are you sure the baby belongs to Young Master Moore? And why is there no baby bump if you

are pregnant? And you still want to lie? Do you think we are all fools?" Yvonne heckled.

"But...if Mr. Moore is looking for me later, you won't be able to explain to him too!" Lucille didn't know

how to change Yvonne's mind, thus she could only keep mentioning Franklin.

"I will tell him that you don't want to wear the sexy dress, so you left."

After Yvonne spoke, Lucille heard the sound of the high heels was getting further.

Lucille panicked in an instant. She banged the door desperately and shouted, "You! Don't go, let me

out! Please let me out!"

However, no one responded to her from outside the door.

Lucille fumbled around in the dark. She seemed to be in a store, surrounded by shelves which had few

inventory items.

Finally, she found a small switch on the wall.

Click!

The lights lit up the entire space.

It was a closed store room with a small central air conditioner overhead, but the control panel was

outside.

There were glasses for the bar on the shelves.

None of those items could keep her warm.

Feeling helpless, Lucille could only press her ear against the door, hoping to see if anyone passed by

who could save her.

She was pressing against the door for a long time. She stood at first. Then, she squatted down. Finally,

she curled up.

The air in the store room was getting colder. Lucille could only cover her belly with her hands and feet.

"Baby, don't worry. I will protect you for sure. I won't let you get hurt." As Lucille curled up, she

murmured.

She was comforting the baby as well as herself.

She didn't want anything bad to happen to her child.

As time went on, Lucille had goosebumps all over her body. Her limbs and even her whole body were

frozen and numb.

She was extremely afraid and slowly lost her consciousness, "Mr. Moore, please save me and our

child."

"Mr. Moore...I love you. Is that wrong?"

As the temperature dropped, the air got colder. Lucille only felt that her vision became blurry.

Her eyelids were getting heavier.

"I'm so sleepy..."

Lucille suddenly thought of people would feel sleepy when they were dying. Once they closed their

eyes, they would never wake up again.

She tried her best to stay awake, hoping that someone would be there to save her.

She struggled to hold on longer.

After an unknown period of time, Lucille really couldn't hold on any longer. She shut her eyes tightly

and whispered with her pale lips, "Baby, I'm sorry."