While Arielle had already sabotaged Vinson’s condoms, which sort of ensured that she would get pregnant, she still wanted to force him to do it willingly.
“Sannie…” He felt like he was about to explode.
Why is she…
Holding his neck with her arms, she whispered sensually, “Give me a child, Darling. I want a child that belongs to us.”
“Can we talk about this matter later, Arielle?”
While Vinson really wanted to have sex with Arielle, his rationality still triumphed over his lust. He didn’t dare to act rashly and agree to her request.
Hearing his words, she was pissed off. Suddenly, she turned around and pressed Vinson down on the bed.
Vinson didn’t expect her to do that, though it did make him even more excited. Without warning, he did the same, too, and pressed her onto the bed. In the end, he didn’t let her have her way and that infuriated her.
Angrily, she went to the bathroom. Once she came out, she covered herself with the blanket on the bed and went to sleep. She ignored everything he said and dozed off.
When Arielle woke up the next day, Vinson was already gone.
There was only a note left by him on the table that read, I’m sorry, Darling. Who wants your apology.
She crumbled the note into a ball and threw it into a trashcan lividly. Then she washed up and turned on her phone.
Last night, the doctor told her she would receive the examination report on her phone. Yet, it was almost ten in the morning, and she still hadn’t received it.
Maybe the result hasn’t come out yet.
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