Uncle's Love: My Sweet Little Wife
Chapter 108 Kara Is Frightened

Will was waiting in the villa. Seeing James held Kara up upstairs with a worried look, he quickened his pace and followed James. "What's wrong with her?"

James touched Kara's hot cheeks. Her face was suffused with color.

"She must be drugged."

Will frowned and went forward to examine Kara, but Kara held James tightly and wanted to take off her clothes with her other hand.

"Uncle James, I can't breathe. Am I going to die?"

James had no choice but to grab her hand so that Will could diagnose her.

However, Will did not move for a long time. James frowned and urged Will.

"Will, give her medicine! Hurry up!"

James would rather endure the heat inside his body than hurt Kara. Seeing this, Will knew James loved Kara very much.

"She won't be able to cure even if we inject her with the medicine."

"Why?"

James regretted letting off Adam.

"She is weak, and her ability to absorb medicine is not good. Moreover, the medicine that detoxifies her body is very harmful to her. With her physical condition, if she takes the medicine, she may never wake up or even die!"

Blue veins stood out on James' temples.

Because of his anger or the effect of the medicine, James wanted to kill the person who drugged Kara at this moment.

Because it was related to Kara's life, Will's face grew solemn.

"There are two choices. Either you help her, or I take the risk to inject her with the medicine."

"Is there no other way?"

Kara's hand was held by James, her gaze unfocused and her eyes red. Her tears fell on the back of his hand.

She let out low cries, extremely pitiful.

"Maybe, but the drug in her body is more than yours. She can't hold on."

Since James was sure that she was his future wife, it was only a matter of time before he had sex with her.

But he never thought it would be now!

"You, get out of here."

James finally made up his mind. Taking the medicine might hurt her body, so he did not dare to try it. Therefore, he could only save her in his own way.

Will sighed and took out two boxes of medicine from his medicine chest and placed them beside the bed.

He reminded, "Her medicinal effect will last longer than yours. Restrain yourself."

With that, he left the room and closed the door.

James looked at the girl in his arms and touched her face.

"Kara, do you hate me touching you?" He pressed his lips against her lips and asked in a low voice.

Kara's eyes were filled with tears. Her delicate arms rested on his broad shoulders. She just followed her instinct and did not hate his approach.

Kara grabbed his shoulder and cried out.

"Uncle James, I feel unwell."

She bit her lips, tears falling on his body.

His shoulders were wet with her tears. Then, James hugged her tightly.

"Be good. You'll be fine soon."

Kara was like a fairy that broke into his world and attracted him. As long as she frowned, he would become agitated. He wanted to protect her and wait for her to grow up.

He didn't expect things to come to this point.

He said that he would protect her, but now he was about to hurt her.

James was tormented.

It was late at night. To let Kara calm herself down, James turned off all the lights in the room.

He turned her into a woman, his woman.

Will was worried that there would be an accident and stayed in the villa. The next afternoon, the sunlight shone through the French window to a corner of the living room. He looked at the time and noticed that the two had not come out yet.

He was confident in James' physical strength. But he was worried about Kara. After all, she was weak.

Lying on the sofa, he casually flipped open a philosophical book that James usually read. After waiting for a few more hours, he heard footsteps coming down the stairs.

Will looked up at James, who was frowning.

"What happened?"

James had just taken a shower and was wearing a set of linen casual clothes, but he pulled a long face.

"Libby, cook some porridge."

Libby, who was busy in the kitchen, heard his instructions and immediately nodded.

"Is Kara awake?" Seeing James go upstairs, Will chased after him.

"Yes."

James pursed his thin lips and stopped at the door of Kara's bedroom. He stopped when he was about to open the door, frustrated.

Will stood behind James, looking at his gloomy face, his thin lips tightly pursed, and there was a bit of self-blame in James' eyes.

Will patted James on the shoulder and told James not to look for Kara, but to talk to him on the balcony.

"Kara has always regarded you as her most trusted and closest relative. When she woke up, she saw you lying on the same bed with her. You even did that with her. It is normal that she could not accept it at the moment."

James tightened his grip on the railing, his muscles bulging. He was still in a bad mood.

When he woke up, he saw Kara staring at him with frightened eyes. She gave him a guarded look, which saddened him.

He wanted to explain, but she shrank to a corner of the bed and cried in a low voice, covering her face. She even didn't glance at him.

He wanted to hug her and comfort her, but she shouted with red eyes.

"Uncle James, it's wrong. We shouldn't do such a thing."

Was he wrong?

No! From the moment he confirmed his love for her, he treated her as his wife. He was not in a hurry to sleep with her.

Since he had done it, he would marry her.

"James, Kara is naive. Don't push her too hard."

James was clear that he should give her time to accept him.

When Libby took the porridge to Kara's room, she saw that Kara was curled up into a ball, her hair was a mass of tangles, her eyes were red and swollen, and there were obvious hickeys on her body. Libby was stunned for a while. She knew the man who slept with Kara must be James.

When James brought Kara back to the villa, Libby had noticed James' love for Kara.

Later, Kara called him Uncle James. Therefore, Libby thought that she thought too much. Now it seemed that she wasn't wrong. James indeed loved Kara.

Kara must be frightened.