Trial Marriage Husband : I Am CEO’s Plaything

"What did you say?" Oscar raised an eyebrow, then looked at Lisa with an astonished face. He squinted his eyes, trying to focus on the look on Lisa's face.

Before Lisa could continue her sentence, the woman's lips trembled to hold back the anger that she buried. It was as if someone from inside had slapped her face. The woman took a deep breath then looked back at Oscar's still indistinct face.

"Oscar, please. Leave me alone here! I'm tired and need rest. You can't just fuck me in the hospital. This is a hospital, Oscar! A freaking hospital! Not a hotel or a brothel! You yourself asked me to get enough rest earlier but why are you doing this now!"

"But Lisa, I've promised to stay with you until your vision recovers! I don't want to leave you alone in the hospital!" Oscar replied defensively.

"What kind of nonsense is that? You don't love me at all, even from the first time we met at the Sky Lounge and office. You've only used me, you use me to satisfy your insatiable sex drive. Go away, Oscar, go back to Clara's arms. She suits you much better. She is beautiful and highly educated, unlike this lowly woman in front of you!"

Hearing that sentence made Oscar fall silent. He looked into Lisa's eyes deeply. Those dark eyes seemed to be speaking to his mind. Those two dark eyes radiated both anger and sadness at the same time. It's really hard to guess what Lisa felt in her heart right now.

"What do you mean I don't love you, Lisa? If I don't love you until now, why would I be willing to spend my money just to pay for your treatments at this hospital? Why do I need to come here every day and night to bring you food?"

"You think I can be bought with money? You think I'm that materialistic? Go home, Oscar. Hurry! I don't want to see your face in this room. Your face makes my vision worsen!" Lisa snarled in a rising voice.

Oscar pressed Lisa's body harder, making the woman's chest tight. Lisa took a deep breath until her eyes widened.

"Akh.. ah... Oscar…! What are you doing—khh….!" The woman's breath was choked. She gripped Oscar's arm which was pressing against her body.

"So you prefer to be visited by a sloppy man like Rangga than me, a much more responsible man?" Oscar said with a raging face.

"Hey! Remember that Rangga is not a jerk like you! Rangga has never strangled my neck like this or taken his chance when I'm weak like you, Oscar! Rangga may not be as rich as you, but he has never hurt my feelings and body like you are doing right now!" Lisa replied furiously.

The man did not pay attention to what she said. All he wanted to do was make love and convince Lisa that he still loved her.

Oscar grabbed Lisa's chin and lifted her up, exposing the woman's long and smooth neck. What a beautiful sight, he thought.

"You are such a stubborn woman, Lisa. You should learn to accept the fact that Rangga is not the man you think he is. Even though I've only known him for a few times, you don't really know about that guy's bad behavior right?" Oscar tilted his head, showing his sly expression.

Hearing Oscar's explanation just now made Lisa think, what if her ex-husband spoke the truth? The problem was it sounded very convincing. She couldn't hear anything suspicious from the way the man talked to her just now, but her hunch still said that she had to watch out for her ex-husband.

Lisa's confidence in Rangga began to waver. She was silent for a long time, her body that was tensing up against Oscar's weight pressing her on the bed slowly turned limp.

"Oscar, you're trying to trick me, aren't you?" Lisa asked suspiciously. Her brows knitted together, giving off an expression of disbelief.

Oscar snorted at Lisa's words. Suddenly, he got up from Lisa's bed and stepped out of the room.

The room returned to being lonely and quiet. The temperature of the room that had heated up instantly dropped and now felt cold like a refrigerator. Lisa looked at the door, convincing herself that the tall man had really come out. She really hoped that the man wouldn't come and bother her again for the next few days.

Lisa took a deep breath. Finally, she could breathe freely and lay back on her sluggish body.

'Damn why the heck that freaking foreigner keeps bothering me?! When can I recover if it goes on like this!?'

***

The night came, Lisa's room started to feel colder than before. She fell asleep for almost 4 hours after Oscar tried to make love to her in the room.

Minutes passed, Lisa then began to open her eyes. Her consciousness was still not fully recovered but she had awakened. Slowly, she stared at the small window in the bedroom's door. She could vaguely see it, with only a beam of light in the hallway that entered from the window hit her pale face.

Her vision hadn't returned to normal. Lisa rubbed her eyes several times in the hope that she would get her normal vision again, but it was still blurry, and even more blurry. For a moment, she felt stupid rubbing her eyes.

Not long after, there was a clattering sound of the door opening. Lisa saw the figure of a man in white clothes. She did not know his form clearly but she suspected that the man was the doctor who handled her some time ago in the ER.

The doctor approached Lisa and greeted her kindly. He took out a stethoscope and checked her heartbeat.

"Miss Lisa, may I look behind your head?" The doctor asked with a smile. Lisa couldn't see the look on the doctor's face but she could feel the doctor smiling at her.

Lisa nodded, allowing the doctor to examine the back of her head.

"Okay, the seams are dry. We're taking the stitches today, okay?" He said politely.

"How about my vision, doc?" Lisa asked, feeling a little worried.

The doctor cleared his throat. "Do you still can't see?"

"I can see, but it's very blurry. Even at close range, I still couldn't see them properly. Can't see in detail," Lisa said, moving her hand.

"Looks like I have to throw you to the ophthalmologist. Take it easy, this hospital has a reliable ophthalmologist. You don't have to worry. I only asked Miss Lisa to get plenty of rest and don't try to stare at the computer or cellphone screen for the time being!" The doctor explained emphatically.

"Okay, I understand."

After the doctor finished examining Lisa and taking stitches on the back of her head, the woman laid her body back in the cold, lonely room. Nothing accompanied her except the furniture and the blanket covering her.

It was dinner time now, so the nurse was supposed to come and bring dinner for Lisa but still, no one came in to her.

Unexpectedly, Lisa's mind wandered to think about Oscar again. The man would usually come with her favorite food and feed her. Her mind was getting confused now. Earlier this afternoon, Oscar came to harass her, but now she missed him when he was there to bring her food and feed her.

Lisa patted her forehead several times while shaking her head, trying to take away her chaotic thoughts.

'Liz, you're crazy! How come you still hope for Oscar to come here again!?'