Millionaire Girlfriend

Chapter 41: Chapter 41 - No regrets

With the hood of his sweatshirt pulled over his head, Carl Turner stood inside the elevator leading to the VIP room where his father, still in a coma, had been hospitalized after Carl shot him.

Fortunately for him, his family had no intention of letting the incident become a scandal. They had done everything they could to keep the whole thing quiet and make sure no one found out about what Carl had done that day.

So Carl was still a free man, despite having suffered a few broken ribs and a broken nose.

When the elevator doors opened, however, he immediately found an unexpected surprise waiting for him.

Dylan, his former brother-in-law and his ex-wife’s lover, was there.

He was leaning heavily on a crutch, his neck wrapped in a cast and his left leg also immobilized. He moved awkwardly toward the elevator, clearly struggling with every step.

Dylan was just as surprised to see Carl.

But his surprise quickly turned into anger.

"You!" Dylan shouted, moving dangerously toward him as though he had completely forgotten that his leg and several other bones were broken. "What the hell are you doing here? You should be in prison for what you did!"

"Sir, please remain calm. This is a hospital," one of the bodyguards nearby warned, stepping in before Dylan could get any closer.

Just then, a woman in her fifties stepped out of the room Dylan had just left.

It was Dylan’s mother, who had been staying at the hospital to look after both Dylan and Lucinda.

Fortunately for Carl, no one had died because of what he had done.

" Honey, why don’t you go back to your room?" she said, grabbing her son gently by the arm.

"Actually, how is she?" Carl asked, more out of curiosity than concern.

"Because of you, her spine was injured. She’s paralyzed now," Dylan answered, his voice carrying a mixture of anger and grief.

Carl barely reacted.

"Good. Maybe that’ll teach her a lesson. She should never have made fun of me."

Dylan’s expression darkened.

For a moment, he looked like he wanted to throw his crutch at Carl, but he knew he probably wouldn’t even be able to aim properly.

"One day, you’re going to pay for what you did," he said bitterly.

"I’ll be waiting. Do you think I’m afraid of you? I have nothing to loose . You took everything from me, you asshole," Carl shot back.

Then he turned on his heel and walked away.

Two guards were stationed outside his father’s room.

The moment they saw Carl approaching, they stood up and moved to block the entrance.

"Tell my stepmother I’m here to see my Dad," Carl said.

One of the guards gave him a suspicious look before knocking softly on the door.

A moment later, Regina opened it.

"Come in," she said casually.

There was no visible hostility in her voice, despite the fact that she was standing face-to-face with the man who had put her husband the father of her daughter into a coma.

Carl stepped inside.

The sight of his father lying unconscious in the hospital bed immediately caught his attention.

Clovis’s face was pale, a breathing mask covering his mouth and nose, his body almost completely motionless beneath the sheets.

For a brief moment, Carl felt a sudden wave of sadness.

Despite the fact that he had never received the kind of affection he had wanted from his father, Clovis had always been the man Carl idolized , the man whose approval he had desperately wanted, the man he had always wanted to make proud.

So yes, Carl felt sad seeing him like this.

But he didn’t regret what he had done.

Not even for a second.

He had been under the influence of drugs when he pulled the trigger, but that didn’t change how he felt about it now.

Carl walked toward the bed and looked down at his unconscious father.

’ You look so fragile now. And to think I could kill you with a single move.’ he thought.

He stared at him for another moment.

"How is he?" Carl asked Regina.

She was sitting nearby, focused on her laptop despite the fact that she was working from inside a hospital room.

"The doctors say his condition is stable," Regina replied without looking away from the screen. "He could wake up at any moment."

"I would’ve been disappointed if one bullet had been enough to kill him," he added, without a trace of remorse in his voice.

Carl left the room, his curiosity finally satisfied. He was glad he had gotten his revenge.

Now, he had to face the punishment his grandfather and uncle had decided on. He would be sent to the countryside to stay with a distant relative from his grandmother’s side of the family, where he wouldn’t be able to rely on the Turner family’s influence.

Only his father, once he woke up, would have the final say in what happened to him.

As Carl walked down the hallway, he spotted a pretty nurse and immediately regretted what he have done.

Well... just a little.

Apparently, that little bit was enough to make him turn around and follow her into the elevator. Because he might not see another beautiful woman for a long time. And that would be a tragedy. He had to fuck with the nurse before heading off to the middle of nowhere, where there wouldn’t be a beautiful woman in sight.

Carl stuck his hand between the doors just before they closed and stepped inside.

"Beautiful day, isn’t it?" he asked, leaning slightly toward her.

The young woman seemed a little flustered before answering.

"Yes, it actually is a beautiful day, sir," she replied, almost as if she already knew who he was.

"I’m Carl Turner," he said, extending his hand.

The nurse introduced herself before adding, "I already know who you are, Mr. Turner. This hospital belongs to your mother."

Carl almost corrected her.

It was his stepmother who owned the hospital, not his biological mother.

But he wasn’t about to ruin his chances over something so insignificant. As long as Regina’s fortune was enough to help him get the nurse into bed, he could live with her thinking he was Regina’s son.

Three minutes of convincing later, Carl found himself in a small utility room filled with brooms, buckets, and all kinds of cleaning supplies.

"We have to be quick," the young woman said nervously. "If we get caught, I could lose my job."

"Don’t worry. Even if someone catches us, you won’t be working here anymore anyway," Carl replied. "Remember, I promised to give you enough money to go back to school and become a doctor."

He wrapped an arm around her waist and kissed her softly on the lips.

The nurse hesitated for a moment before eventually returning the kiss.

It wasn’t exactly a bad situation for her, either. Carl was extremely handsome, and the injuries on his face only added to his bad-boy appearance.

Carl placed a hand on her shoulder, and she slowly dropped to her knees.

She reached for his pants and pulled them down, revealing his half-hard erection.

The pretty nurse takes his penis in her hands and starts to rub it a little and sees it growing more and more. Then without hesitation, she puts it in her mouth and then begins to suck it. Carl moans and raises his head to the ceiling from the pleasure. She continued to suck him, moving back and forth with her mouth, Carl’s cock wet with saliva. Carl takes the lead to shove his entire cock into her mouth then pulls out when he feels the girl choking. After giving her a moment, he repeated the motion, driving himself forward again.

Saliva dripped from the corner of her mouth and fell onto the floor. Her hair was messy but her pussy was starting to get wet. She takes Carl’s cock in her hands again and then licks and sucks the tip and then licks his balls.

Carl was already losing himself in the sensation.

He grabbed her by the arm and pulled her to her feet.

"Take off your pants. I want to fuck your hot pussy," Carl said.

The girl took off her work pants, leaving the lower half of her body completely naked and revealing her neatly shaved pussy. Carl got down and buried his face between the beautiful nurse’s thighs. The girl moaned with pleasure, an electric sensation coursing through her entire body. She had even forgotten where she was. Carl was crouched down, holding her by the buttocks, his tongue exploring the vagina of the nurse he had met barely ten minutes earlier. He then stood up and pinned the girl against the wall. He lifted one of her legs and bent down quite a bit because he was much taller than her. Then he slowly pushed his hard cock into the pretty nurse’s tight pussy, and she moaned as he penetrated her. Carl then began thrusting back and forth. His penis moved in and out of the nurse, who was clearly enjoying herself, judging by the soft cries of pleasure she let out.

Carl was fucking her hard, while one of his arms was under the nurse’s shirt, massaging her breasts and nipples. After a while, Carl turned her around to take her from behind because it was the most comfortable position given their situation. On the other side of the door, there was a knock, but luckily for them, no one was in the hallway since visiting hours were already over. Carl gripped her hips before fucking her hard. With her head pressed against the wall, the nurse could do nothing but moan as pleasure washed over her. A few moments later, Carl couldn’t hold back anymore. Normally, he would have pulled out at that point, but this time, he didn’t care. He came inside the nurse as her legs trembled from her orgasm.

"Uff... that feels good," Carl muttered, pulling his pants back up.

"Sorry I came inside you," he added.

"No problem. I’m not ovulating," the nurse replied casually as she pulled her pants back on.

Carl took out his phone and tapped around on the screen for a moment.

" I suggest you send me your bank account details if you don’t want to miss the opportunity of a lifetime."

The nurse immediately took out her phone, pulled up her banking information, and gave him the details.

Carl entered everything into his phone.

A minute later, the nurse’s phone chimed.

She glanced at the notification.

Then froze.

Her eyes widened as she stared at the screen in disbelief.

"You sent me three hundred thousand dollars?" she asked.

"Of course," Carl replied casually.

Under normal circumstances, his father would have given him hell for spending that much money.

But his father was currently in a coma, and Carl’s accounts would soon be frozen once he left. Besides, he wouldn’t have access to his money once he was sent away.

"With that, you can finish your studies and enjoy your life," Carl added.

The nurse stared at him for several seconds, clearly struggling to process what had just happened.

Then she suddenly threw her arms around him.

"Thank you!"

She hugged him tightly, peppering his cheeks with kisses as she thanked him over and over.

Carl couldn’t help but smile.

For some reason, helping someone like this felt incredibly satisfying.

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