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So I couldn’t do it. I had a falling out with him the previous moment, but in this moment, it’s as if nothing happened and I am getting along
with him.
Just when I was feeling anxious and confused, Reynaldo had already bent down and pressed on top of me.
He supported himself on both sides of my body, imprisoning me at the head of the bed, and looked at me with deep and mysterious eyes.
He got very close, so close that his breath was in between our noses.
My heart was pounding.
I leaned against his chest and said, “Don’t be like this, it’s already late, I want to sleep.”
“But with the way you looked, it made me react, what should I do?”
He said seriously, as if ‘love‘ was something ordinary and commonplace
to him.
I stared at him tensely and said, “You go take a shower, just a cold one, and then… then I’ll go to the study to sleep.”
“Take a cold shower?” Reynaldo scoffed, “I have a woman, why would I need to take a cold shower?”
“But I was tired and wanted to sleep.”
“Then you sleep, I’ll do my own thing.”
I stared at him in astonishment, unable to believe that he could speak such embarrassing words with such a serious tone.
He drew closer again, and his warm lips brushed against the corner of
mine.
I trembled all over, pressed against his chest, and wanted to say words. of refusal.
He suddenly cupped the back of my head and kissed my lips fiercely.
I unconsciously leaned back, but my back was against the headboard.
I couldn’t even hide.
Just when I was about to run out of breath, he finally let go of me, and his gaze was so intense that it made my heart race.
He smiled at me, his voice hoarse and sexy, “Actually, every time, your body is more honest than your mouth.”
I turned my face away in embarrassment and remained silent.
After all, what he said seemed to be the truth, an unspeakable truth.
Because of his words, my face involuntarily burned up.
If I were to push him away at this moment, would it make me seem like I am playing hard to get?
I tightly grasped his shirt collar, feeling a bit restless in my heart.
He suddenly kissed me on the lips again, then unbuttoned my shirt and said to me, “You heard what Grandma said today, didn’t you?”
“She… She said a lot to me today. Which sentence are you referring to?”
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I wanted to hold his hand and do as I pleased, but it was in vain.
He quickly unbuttoned all the buttons of my shirt, embraced me, kissed my neck, and said, “The matter of having a baby.”
My heart trembled, and I said incredulously, “You, you want to have a baby with me?”
“Grandma wanted to hold a great–grandchild!”
He kissed me while speaking, his voice muffled.
I glanced sideways, looking at his handsome face so close.
So, he didn’t really want to have a child with me sincerely, he just reluctantly let me give birth because his grandmother was eager to hold a great–grandchild.
Was it like this?
But he could have let his beloved Kimberly give birth to him, couldn’t he?
My child was born?
Oh, he despised me so much, despised me to the point of wishing for my death.
What does the child I gave birth to at that time count for?
I struggled slightly and said to him, “You let Kimberly help you give birth.”
Reynaldo froze for a moment, holding me tightly, not moving at all.
But I felt his breath that covered my ear sank.
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I don’t know what he was thinking.
I said earnestly, “As long as it’s your child, whether it’s me or Kimberly who gives birth, it will still be Grandma’s great–grandchild. So, let Kimberly help you give birth.”
The child conceived by two people in love is the crystallization of their love, eagerly anticipated from the moment of conception.
And the child that I, a hated person, carried in my womb, was considered a bastard, never to be expected.
Reynaldo sat up straight, he gripped my shoulders and looked at me coldly.
“So, you didn’t want to have a baby with me?”
“…didn’t want to.”
What was born to do, was he disgusted with it?
It is one thing for my grandmother to want to hold her great- grandchild, but if my child is despised by their biological father and even labeled as a bastard, it is another matter.
Then I would rather not be born.
I would not let my child be born to suffer and be wronged.
