Trial Marriage Husband : I Am CEO’s Plaything

"OK," the burly man with a fierce face then opened the door and went out. Now there were only Lisa and Oscar alone in the room.

"Oscar please, I don't want to eat this soup from you!" Lisa said firmly.

"No! You must! I don't want to let you eat bad food in the hospital," Oscar insisted as he leaned toward Lisa. The man's voice sounded a little scary. Lisa's heart was pounding wildly as if her soul was going to leave her body.

Her feelings were very mixed right now. When the man left, she missed him. But when the man came, she suddenly hated him. Lisa then slowly shuffled on the bed, pulling the blanket to cover part of her face. She was frightened by the cold aura that Oscar emitted just now.

"I don't want to eat food from you. Period!" Lisa said, turning her head to the window to her right. She tried her best not to look at Oscar's handsome face. Every time Lisa looked at that handsome face, she oddly felt upset but her heart was racing.

Lisa didn't want her ex-husband to get involved with her. She'd had enough of all the men who had hurt her in the past. For Lisa, it's better to move on  and live life alone than to give herself to a man who didn't really love her. But she didn't know what that man had that he was able to make Lisa unable to let go of her feelings towards him. It's weird but it really happened!

Lisa didn't want to be outdone by her logic and common sense. No, she did not want to fall to her knees with her fragile feeling like the delicate wings of a butterfly. She must not give up in her fight and if necessary, she'd force herself to remain strong and independent.

The man came over and sat on the edge of her bed with a bowl of soup and a spoon. He brought it closer to Lisa and said, "I said eat this! Stop fighting and finish it, or your vision won't heal!"

"I don't want to! I'd rather starve to death than eat food from you, Oscar. Throw it away or eat it yourself. That's a rich person's food! It doesn't suit me and I don't want to eat your food!" Lisa snapped as she leaned towards Oscar. Her hands were folded, showing her annoyance.

Hearing Lisa's crude refusal, Oscar clicked his tongue in annoyance. He placed the bowl of soup on the table roughly so that it made a loud noise.

Lisa was shocked to hear the clink of a soup bowl and its spoon just now. Her heart was beating fast again, this time even faster.

The man kicked the leg of the chair near the bed until it fell. The sound was so loud that it could be heard from outside the room. Fortunately, no visitors or nurses happened to pass the hallway in front of Lisa's room. Otherwise they could've been startled and panicked by it!

"Oscar! Stop making a fuss! This is a hospital for god sake!" Lisa scolded in her shrill voice. "I don't want to eat food from you, I want to eat the one provided by the hospital!"

"You don't want to eat food from me? Okay, okay! But remember, I'm the one who takes care of all your medical expenses and surgery. I paid for this room too! The tissue you use, the blanket you use, even the air you breathe right now was paid with my money! If you don't want to eat from me, come out now and leave your eyes permanently blind!"

Hearing Oscar's harsh words made Lisa even more afraid to fight back. She's in a very difficult position. Lisa gave up and then decided to eat the food given by Oscar. She lowered her head and clicked her tongue for failing to refuse her ex-husband's offer.

Lisa stretched out her hand, trying to reach for the soup bowl that was placed on the table. With great difficulty she grabbed the bowl and scooped it up slowly.

From where he was now, Oscar gave Lisa a satisfied look. Finally, the stupid woman obeyed his order. "Lisa, you really are bullheaded, aren't you? Just like when we weren't husband and wife yet!"

Lisa snorted at Oscar's talk. "As if you don't know me," she said mockingly. "Don't talk too much. I want to eat now!"

Seeing his ex-wife according to Oscar amazed and happy. It'd been a long time since he last felt sweet moments like this. The man then pulled up the chair he kicked and landed himself on it.

With a sweet, victorious smile, Oscar leaned over to Lisa's bed while resting on his chin. Both of his beautiful blue eyes stared at the figure of Lisa who was enjoying the soup with gusto. A thin smile appeared on his sensual lips.

Without realizing it, Oscar stretched out his right hand and gently stroked Lisa's silky black hair. The woman's hair was very black and shiny, like the feathers of a raven basking under the sun. So sparkling and stunning. Oscar never stopped admiring Lisa's beautiful hair.

"I ask you not to look after me too often Oscar," Lisa said spontaneously. "I don't want to be the third person to interfere with your relationship with Clara." Lisa was sipping her soup again, this time faster than before.

Oscar chuckled at Lisa's words just now. "Why do you think I'm willing to accompany you in the hospital until you get better?" the blonde haired man asked sarcastically.

Lisa was silent, she tilted her head in confusion.

"Of course because of you, Lisa! Come on, you think I'm lying to my own feelings? You think I'm a stupid man who's willing to spend money on a woman I don't love?" He explained, frowning.

"What a hag," Lisa said curtly.

Oscar grasped Lisa's tapered and tiny fingers and placed them near his lips. Those full, sensual lips gently brushed Lisa's sensitive skin, making her whole body tingle.

"Lisa... I love you ..." Oscar said softly from behind Lisa's hand that he was holding. Luckily, Lisa didn't hear the sentence just now. The woman could have been surprised and then hit Oscar's head with the soup bowl right on the spot.

After eating, Lisa started to feel sleepy. Her eyes began to feel heavy and tired from not being able to sleep well this afternoon. Without realizing it, Oscar had closed his eyes and fell asleep at the end of Lisa's bed.

Lisa couldn't see the face of her ex-husband clearly, but she could imagine how handsome and cute her husband's face was when he slept like this. Her heart began to waver again. Without realizing it, Lisa reached out and gently brushed Oscar's golden curls.

The man's hair felt so good in her hand. She wanted to hold his head against her chest so badly.

In an instant, she woke up from her senseless fantasy.

'Lis! This foreigner is your ex-husband! Don't come back to him again, it's enough for you to be hurt by him all the time!'