Chapter 212 The bed collapses
Alana didn’t know how much time passed, but he was even more insatiable tonight, he took her against the wall, and several times on the bed...
Finally, when it was all over, the two clung tightly to each other, savoring every last moment of pleasure.
Stephan leaned down and tenderly kissed the girl’s sweat-dampened cheek. “Are you satisfied?”
Alana grunted and whimpered, too exhausted to even respond to him.
Stephan smirked, his large hand gently stroked her head. “Your best friend has good taste. Next time you go shopping, bring her along.”
Out of the corner of her eye, Alana glanced at the floor, where the bunny suit lay pitifully, torn to shreds by the man.
She glared at him in mock anger. “Stephan, you’ve ruined my clothes again. I’m not buying you anything next time!”
His lips curled into a smile. “Fine. If you won’t buy it, I’ll buy it myself. A man who takes the initiative gets his reward.”
Alana gasped.
What a shameless man.
There was nothing she could do.
She pushed him weakly with both hands.
“Get off me. I need to take another shower.”
Seriously, he’d gotten her all sticky and wet.
“Let’s shower together.” Stephan propped himself up, intending to lift the woman on the bed, who was as limp as a puddle of water into his arms.
But unexpectedly, the bed they were lying on suddenly collapsed, it just gave way completely.
Neither of them had time to react as they sank heavily into the bed.
Alana’s ankle was accidentally caught in the caved-in part of the bed. She let out a startled cry,
“Ah, it hurts! Ow...My foot’s stuck!”
Stephan immediately panicked and hurriedly got off her. “Where? Where is it stuck?”
Alana gasped in pain, “My left... my left leg...”
The man frantically checked her left leg; her ankle was indeed caught in a depression. “Damn it! What kind of quality is this bed? It actually collapsed? I’m going to file a complaint as soon as I can!”
He carefully lifted the girl’s leg. Despite his caution, her ankle had already begun to swell.
Alana’s eyes filled with tears from the pain. “What should we do? It hurts so much. Is it broken?”
Stephan gently pressed on the swollen area.
Alana clenched her teeth. “Ouch, be gentle...it hurts!”
Stephan withdrew his hand and soothed her gently, “Don’t worry, it’s not broken...it’s
just a little swollen. Still, it’s safer to take you to the hospital to get it checked out!”
Go to the hospital again?
They’d just come back from the hospital, and now they had to go again. Alana was both embarrassed and annoyed. “You’re so annoying! It’s all your fault. Who told you to be so wild in bed!”
He had actually caused the bed to collapsed!
Not even the male leads in novels were that outrageous!
Seeing the girl’s tear-filled, reddened eyes, Stephan felt a pang of heartache. He quickly pulled her into his arms, kissed her gently, and soothed her, “Yes, yes, it’s all my fault! Sweetheart, I’ll take you to the hospital right away. The pain will go away soon!”
As he spoke, the man reached out to pick her up.
Their skin pressed intimately together, and her cheeks flushed crimson.
“Wait...we’re not even dressed yet!”
“Okay, I’ll help you get dressed, and then we’ll go to the hospital.”
“You have to get dressed too!”
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The young couple rushed to the hospital in a panic. The doctor who greeted them
happened to be the same male doctor they had just seen.
“What’s happened now?”
Stephan lifted Alana and sat her down in a chair. “Doctor, please take a look at my
girlfriend. Her ankle is swollen...take an X-ray now!”
The doctor glanced at the red, swollen area on her ankle. “What caused this?”
“It’s...”
Alana blushed, unable to get the words out, but Stephan spoke without batting an eye.
“The bed collapsed. Her foot accidentally got stuck in it.”
The male doctor was stunned. “The bed collapsed? How?”
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Alana’s face, flushed so deeply it was almost a different shade from her neck, along with some suggestive marks on her neck.
He wondered, could it be that they’d been engaging in rough late-night activities and caused the bed to collapse?
Should he say the man was incredibly strong, or that the bed was just too flimsy?
Alana lowered her head in shame, barely daring to meet the male doctor’s gaze.
“The bed’s quality must be too poor.”
“Hmm, it really is terrible. It can’t even handle everything.”
Alana bit her lip and couldn’t help but secretly pinch Stephan’s thigh.
This man is so shameless. A broken bed isn’t exactly something to brag about, why
does he have to blab everything like a loose cannon?
Now she was too embarrassed to show her face in public.
The male doctor quickly arranged for Alana to undergo an examination.
The X-ray results came back with no major issues...it was just that the sagging bed slats had pinched her bone and flesh, causing the swelling.
Applying some anti-inflammatory and pain-relieving ointment to promote blood circulation and dispel bruising, and with a couple of days of rest, she’ll be fine.
After the series of tests, Alana was so exhausted she’d fallen asleep in the man’s
arms.
Stephan didn’t wake her, but immediately arranged a VIP ward for her so she could lie
comfortably in bed and sleep.
As for the broken bed at home, he’d have someone take it away later and buy a sturdier one to replace it.
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Early in the morning.
Cole arrived at the office and didn’t see Alana at her desk.
He furrowed his brow and asked Carla, who was close to Alana, “Where’s Alana?”
Carla stood up. “Manager Cole, Alana said she got her ankle caught in something. It’s swollen pretty badly, and she’s still at the hospital. So she asked me to call in sick for her for a day.”
Hearing this, Cole couldn’t help but feel concerned. “Did she tell you how badly it’s swollen? How long will it take to heal?”
Carla shook her head. “I don’t know. She just asked me to call in sick for her for a day; she didn’t say anything else.”
Cole asked, “Did she tell you which hospital she’s at?”
Carla replied. “She didn’t say.”
“Alright, I understand.” Cole returned to his office, and the more he thought about Alana’s foot injury, the more worried he became.
Her foot was injured, and she needed time off...why didn’t she just tell him directly,
instead of asking a colleague she was close with to request the leave for her?
He was her direct superior, wouldn’t it have been better to just tell him directly if she needed time off?
Cole took a deep breath and decided to call her to ask how she was doing. If it was serious, he needed to go see her in person to find out exactly what was wrong.
He took out his phone and dialed her number.
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At that moment, at the hospital, Alana was currently sleeping in Stephan’s arms.