Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle

Chapter 459

Chapter 459 If You Can’t LetGo, Then You Should Stay WithFor the Rest of Your Life

After leaving that harsh message, that person ended the call without waiting for Bianca to respond.

Bianca thought that it was a prank call. She wanted to go back to the kitchen when she suddenly remembered that a few days ago, she had met a stranger in the dessert cafe.

That woman handed her a CD, telling her that its contents were disadvantageous for Luke. The woman also threatened her to leave Luke if she wanted him to be safe.

After she got home, she completely forgot about the matter.

As the saying went, pregnant women were easily forgetful.

The woman had reminded her about the existence of the CD.

She wondered why that woman was so sure that the contents of the CD would be enough to threaten her.

Bianca lowered the heat on the stove to simmer the tonic in the pot.

She found the CD in her handbag, then took it out and played it.

The video played on the screen.

Bianca's gentle face stiffened when she saw the contents of the CD. Her body trembled as though she fell into an ice cave.

Late at night.

The two children had already gone to bed. Bianca, dressed in snow-white silk pajamas, stood in front of the window and looked at the moon. She was feeling melancholic.

When Luke entered the room, he saw Bianca's delicate back.

The moonlight from outside the window was like a golden veil on her body, and her loneliness evoked pity.

Luke took off his coat, silently walked forward, and hugged her from behind.

His sculpted chin rested gently on her shoulder. 'Silly girl, it's so cold. Why aren't you waiting forin bed?”

Bianca buried her head into his chest.

She hugged his strong waist tightly, as though she was afraid of losing him. "Our engagement ceremony is the day after tomorrow, Luke. I'm afraid that it won't happen..."

Luke's healthy arms hugged Bianca's delicate waist so that her soft body clung to his broad chest. "Why are you worried so? Our families have agreed to the marriage, and no one can stop us. All you have to do is be a good bride. You can leave everything else to me. Mm?"

With his healthy and muscular body, he hugged the frail Bianca into his embrace.

The speckled moonlight fell on Bianca's face like droplets of water, enveloping her in a halo.

Luke was slightly worried when he saw Bianca's sudden change.

His shrewd gaze transfixed on her body, and he lightly furrowed his brows." Are you regretting your decision? Do you want to call the engagement off?"

Bianca shook her head.

She held her tears back, took his hand, and gently sucked on his slender fingers.

"No one wantsto marry you more than I do. I've waited for the day for so long. Don't you know that you're a gift from God? I don't think there's anything more blissful than to be able to marry you, be your wife, raise children for you, and cook dinner for you. I want to marry you, and I wish that we can grow old together and never drift apart..."

Bianca lowered her head. Her smooth black hair fell on her chest.

Her long eyelashes were trembling like small fans. Her innocent and charming face aroused Luke's primal urges.

He had not made out with Bianca ever since she was pregnant.

Luke carried Bianca back to the bedroom and pinned her on the bed, carefully avoiding any pressure on her stomach.

Bianca looked at Luke in shock. "You're playing with fire, my darling. Don't you know... that you'll hurt yourself?" Luke's low and hoarse voice was smooth like fine liquor.

Bianca stiffened when she saw the fires of passion in the man's eyes.

She placed her arms carefully between the two bodies and said tremblingly, "It's not... three months yet... we cant..."

Her voice was soft and weak, and she sounded shy, timid, and aggrieved, like a kitten soaked in the rain.

The man's charming voice spoke indulgently into her ear. "I know that your body condition isn't suitable for vigorous exercise now, silly. No matter how tough it gets, I won't touch you a hair. I love you. You know that."

Bianca's eyelids drooped. Dewdrops of tears lingered on her long and black eyelashes.

She hugged her and mumbled, "You're so nice to me. I can't... I can't possibly..."

She did not know if she was speaking to herself or to him.

Luke thought that Bianca's hormones must be acting up again.

The woman had becmore melancholic after she was pregnant, and he was not too worried about her sudden change in mood.

He gently pried open her jaw with his tongue and danced in her oral cavity.

Luke's embrace was so warm, and his body emanated the scent of the sun. As the two shared a moment of intimacy, Bianca could only hear his charming voice next to her ear.

"If you can't possibly letgo, then you should stay withfor the rest of your life. You are my one and only, and you are my salvation. I love you so much, and I want to be together with you forever..."

Bianca was obsessed with his warmth. She clung to him tightly as though she was drowning in the sea and found a piece of driftwood.

Without him, she had nothing. Only he could give her safety and security.

Luke said that he loved her, but she loved him even more.

However, Bianca knew that they would not share a future together...

They might be blissful right now, but they could be separated in the next moment.

Bianca forced herself not to think about it. She would savor her short tspent together with Luke, even if it was down to the very last second.

The next day.

Luke brought Bianca to the grandest high-end bridal boutique in A City. His assistant had already informed the manager of the boutique that they were going there.

The general manager of the boutique and the employees were standing in front of the entrance, waiting for the arrival of the rising star in A City's business world.

"Mr. Crawford is here!"

Right after the manager finished his sentence, Luke's Lamborghini parked in front of the entrance to the boutique.

Then, he escorted a beautiful woman with fair skin from the passenger seat