Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering

Chapter 1049 - 1046: She Won’t Borrow That Gene Anymore (Part 2)

After dinner, head upstairs.Lucas Knight followed her and asked, "Are you pregnant?"

His sudden question left her feeling baffled, and she paused before saying, "I tested last night, I’m not pregnant. Besides, it’s not like I can get pregnant just because I want to."

Pregnancy depends on it being during her ovulation period, and... it has a lot to do with him too!

The key is his sperm; if he’s not capable, isn’t it all wasted effort?

Thinking like this, she frowned deeply, her gaze sweeping over him with intense scrutiny and suspicion. Could it be... he really isn’t capable?

"What are you looking at?" He walked over and gave her a slap on the behind - not too hard, not too soft - and commanded, "Go to bed, wait for me after lying down, I’ll come after I shower."

"..." She felt her backside burning! Even though his demand seemed unreasonable, she found his voice incredibly alluring, overwhelmingly irresistible!

...

Lucas Knight walked into the room, removed his clothes, and went into the bathroom. The sound of running water soon echoed around.

Eva Nightingale stood in the room, dazed for a moment. Looking at the dimly lit room, a sense of unease surged in her heart. What was it?

At the moment, she could only quietly wait for Liam Coldwell and the people from Eastern Europe to arrive, because she was terrified of the sea, there was no way she could leave alone.

She didn’t know how long had passed.

Lucas Knight finished showering and walked out of the bathroom. He had a loose towel around his waist while he held a white towel to dry his hair, then picked up a hairdryer.

He had short hair, so he dried it in no time, then looked towards the bed.

She hid herself under the quilt, her head completely covered, not even sparing him a glance.

"What, you’re not ready yet?"

"Darling, I hope you understand, from the moment you provoked me, you ought to take responsibility for your actions, understand?"

"Without my permission, you won’t be able to leave here, give up the struggle, it’s for the best!" He never met anyone unconquered by him, she’d been playing at being elusive, a trick he’d seen many times.

"..." Eva Nightingale pulled back the quilt, looking at him, "I’m not ready yet. So I refuse your previous offer, I won’t be your lover! I lack nothing and don’t need anything from you."

Lucas Knight looked at her for two seconds, then suddenly sat at the edge of the bed, unceremoniously pulling back the quilt and pressing down on her, biting her roughly before letting go.

"Relax! I’m not interested in a wooden woman, still, it was more the way you were a while ago that I liked..."

"You..." Eva bit her lip, with the quilt wrapped around her, she’d already been undressed by him. She knew she couldn’t escape, so she didn’t resist, staying still as he bit her, trying hard to endure silently. Who knew he’d suddenly stop kissing her and say she was... wooden?

"Sleep on your own." He said after a moment, getting up and leaving, slamming the door behind him with a heavy bang, "Bang—"

The air in the whole room rushed and swelled suddenly.

He hadn’t touched her, leaving with an aura of coldness, what did he mean by this?

She was vexed and uncomfortable, feeling incredibly upset!

She got up, threw on her nightgown haphazardly, and chased after him. As she went downstairs, the maid greeted her, "Miss Nightingale."

"Where’s Lucas Knight?" She asked, her tone far from pleasant.