Our Billion-Worth Twins by Velvet Antler

Chapter 211

Chapter 211 Catelyn had never felt so ashamed in her whole life! She wanted to get off the bed, but

Cedrick pinned her down with brute force. Catelyn’s face burned from pure embarrassment. “Get off of

me! I need to use the washroom!” Gazing at her flushed face, Cedrick demanded, “Take off your pants.”

Catelyn was so shocked that she almost kicked him in the face. “I..I’m not feeling well! Don’t try anything

funny. Cedrick scoffed defeatedly upon hearing what she said. “What are you thinking of now? I’m just

trying to inspect the wound.” Cedrick pinned her down onto the bed and reached his hands out to her

robe. There was no sleeping gown for ladies in his house, so Catelyn was wearing a men’s sleeping

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robe. He untied the knot on the robe, and before the robe exposed her skin… Catelyn pinned his hands

down, albeit shameful, and cried, “I’m not injured! I–It’s just… It’s that time of the month! Menstruation!

Do you understand?”

Cedrick froze in shock

That time of the month?

He knew what that was, but.. What a huge misunderstanding this was! Cedrick looked down in

embarrassment and slight frustration. “Now that you understand, why are you still pinning me down?”

asked Catelyn. Cedrick’s face was flushed in light pink that was almost unnoticeable as he released her

hands.

Catelyn crouched and got out of his embrace as she clutched her sore abdomen. She picked up the

pouch on the ground and ran toward the washroom. The humiliation haunted her, even as she sat on the

toilet seat.

Cedrick’s ears looked blushed earlier. Was he flustered, too?

Catelyn could not help but laugh when she realized that Cedrick was oblivious to such basic common

knowledge, but her abdomen hurt even more from all the laughing. Still, she was pleased with herself

because she felt like she had played him.

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After a brief break in the toilet, Catelyn got up to look for her pads.

Ever since she gave birth to her children, she religiously brought spare pads with her everywhere she

went since her menstrual cycle had been unstable.

However, her spare pads were nowhere to be found.

She was more than certain that she had one with her when she packed earlier. Where did it go? Did she

forget it? It was four in the morning, and her only pants were stained with blood. There was no way she

could go outside and buy one at this moment. Catelyn tugged and rubbed on her long, black hair in

frustration. What should she do? Was there no other way…than to ask Cedrick for help? This was so

embarrassing!

Cedrick washed his hands and stood before the window sill, still overwhelmed with emotions. Other than

regret, there was an odd feeling circling within his heart. It was as if something was creeping into him…

An itchy, numbing sensation.