My Devil Husband
Chapter 66 Will you stay with me?

"Love?" Carl repeated her words, laughing sarcastically. "Sorry, love is too extravagant for me."

"But I love you. It has never changed since ten years ago." Grace stared at him. She finally told him the truth, "I admit that I have hated you in the past five years. I hated you for not believing me. I hated you for ignoring my love and being so cruel to me. But you have disappeared these days, I panicked. I was frantically looking for you. I was really afraid that you will die like this. Carl, at that moment I knew how afraid I am of losing you." Hearing her words, Carl was stunned.

"I..."

"Carl, don't push me away again, OK?" She interrupted him and said with a wry smile, "Warren Fule has told me everything. I know that you are not the one who destroyed my face and my voice. I know that you sent me to a mental hospital just because you were afraid that Carl's family would kill me. I know that you wanted to protect me all the time. I also know that you have always wanted to find a doctor to cure my voice."

"Carl, if you do so much for me secretly and said you don't love me, then I will never believe it."

Carl narrowed his eyes. The next second, he reached out and hugged Grace into his arms, tightly and with all his strength, as if to rub her into his bones.

Of course, he loved her. It had never changed since ten years ago, but...

He stretched out his broad palm and gently rubbed her long hair. He lowered his voice and said, "Grace, I'm in danger now. Do you want to stay with me?"

"I do." Grace put her hand around his waist and nodded affirmatively. "Now I am Mrs. Carl. Where can I go without staying with you?"

"OK." He smiled and said in a low voice, "In this case, then you can stay by my side. I will do my best to protect you."

"That's great." Grace smiled with joy and hugged him more tightly.

"Hiss." He gasped.

She got a big fright and quickly released him. She became pretty nervous, "Carl, what's the matter? Did I hurt you?"

"It's okay." He narrowed his eyes slightly and said to her gently. "With you, my wound would have stopped hurting."

"Nonsense, your wound is still bleeding." Grace hurriedly took out a cotton swab to wipe his wound and said heartily, "Carl, what happened that night? How did you get such a serious injury?" At the mention of that night, he frowned.

He said slowly, "That night, when I received your text message, I came to the imperial city to look for you. I didn't think it was Wolfgang who was waiting there. He took your silk scarf and said that if I wanted you to be safe, I have to go with him. So I followed him to the alley near the imperial city."

"Unexpectedly, a lot of people were waiting there. As soon as I approached, those people rushed to kill me. Fortunately, I had already made preparations. I also let some guards around that alley. That's why I didn't die.."

"I'm sorry, I didn't know Wolfgang was Caleb, and I didn't even know he was going to kill you." Grace bit his lower lip and said guiltily.

"It's okay. I don't blame you." He said softly, "Don't blame yourself."

She nodded, thought for a moment, and said, "Carl, where have you been in the next few days? Warren Fule and I have been looking for you, but we just can't find you."

"I went to Heal Town." He said.

"Heal Town?" She was surprised, "What are you doing there?"

"Before that, I felt that Wolfgang's identity was very suspicious. Carl's family and he had no grudges. Wolfgang and I didn't know each other before, but he wanted to kill me again and again. I wanted to take this opportunity to make a good investigation, but the truth surprised me." He laughed sarcastically, "Ahern's real son Wolfgang died of illness five years ago."

"What?" Grace was shocked. "How did Caleb become Wolfgang?"

"I also learned later that Wolfgang and Caleb were classmates in primary school. They were close friends from an early age. When Caleb became a fool, he still often wrote letters to Wolfgang. So five years ago, Caleb came to Heal Town after pretending to die." Carl said, "But Wolfgang was in poor health from an early age. At that time, he was already very ill. Ahern also worried about his son's illness all year round. Wolfgang knew about Caleb's situation and asked Caleb to stay in his family and help him take care of Ahern."

"Later, Wolfgang died. To survive, Caleb turned himself into Wolfgang and took over Ahern's industry in his capacity. Then he returned to Romantic city. First, he bought the imperial city, then he wanted to destroy the Carl family Group. He worked step by step to come back for revenge."

No wonder Wolfgang had to get the Carl family Group. No wonder he helped her kill Stella.

Hearing this, Grace completely understood, but she felt very sad.

For a long time, Caleb had been the best and gentlest man to her. But now, he had actually become Wolfgang, who was cruel and evil.

Caleb would never come back.

"People can change." Carl found that Grace was sad, he said lightly, "Maybe I hurt him. If it weren't for me, he wouldn't have become what he is today. Normally, he hates me."

"But you didn't do that, it was Martha, and she insisted on going her own way." Grace frowned. "You didn't even know."

"But she is for me, she is my mother, and I have to suffer for her. What's more, now she has been tortured by Wolfgang to mental disorder." He said with a light sigh.

Looking at his sadness, Grace felt very distressed.

She reached out her hand and put her arms around him gently, patted him on the back, and said, "Carl, it doesn't matter. You have me now. You are not alone."

"Idiot." He hooked his lips and smiled. Suddenly he put his backhand around her waist, turned over, and pressed her on the soft big bed. He smiled and said, "Do you want to sleep with me tonight?" They got closer and closer. And Carl's body was very tempting.

Grace's face suddenly flushed. "... Carl, you got injured."

"It's okay, just take it easy." After saying that, he kissed her lips gently.

She slowly closed her eyes, put her arms around Carl's neck, and responded enthusiastically to him.

This night was doomed to be a sleepless night.