Isabella panted, turned her face to the ceiling and said coldly: "Does it have anything do with you whether I'll regret or not? You can just say that you don't care if they get aborted? Why do you always mention me? As if I'm the one who was wrong.
"…"
A little annoyed by her attitude, Christian, however, dared not irritate her, then he suddenly stood up and bent his head down, accurately biting her lips. He then said in a low and hoarse voice: "No, I want both."
Isabella was stunned, and her heart began to beat faster.
Bo...both?
The distance between their eyes was only a few centimetres. Everything was so quiet now.
Christian stared at her unmoving eyelashes. As if he didn't the response he wanted, he frowned, and gently caressed the broken hair on her forehead. Then he said in a soft and sexy voice: "Did you hear me?"
Isabella's expression changed a bit, and her dry eyes gradually focused on his pitch-black eyes. She asked stiffly, "What both … both of the children?"
There were indeed two children, as she was having twins.
Christian's face suddenly darkened. His forehead drooped down and he once again kissed her.
Not until they almost lack breath did he finally calm his breathing and press half onto her body. Pinching her soft cheek, Christian said with a hoarse and low voice, "Isabella … Don't play dumb for me. You know I mean you and the babies."
Isabella panted as her face flushed. She was shocked in her heart as she stared at him with her eyes wide open. She gritted her teeth to force herself to calm down before uttering, "Who … Who taught you that?"
It was impossible for Christian to say those love words, even if he fell for someone.
Looking at her, Christian didn't speak for long.
"No matter who reminded me of this, I've been unwilling to divorce all time, or to see you with other man. Since then, why should I keep enduring? Whether you accept it or not, I want both you and the babies."
Adrian had reminded him, so had Naomi. He also thought of it himself. But today he actually felt the feeling of pain when he saw her in danger.
After he finished, Isabella was in a daze for a long time, as if she still didn't completely understand his words.
When she regained her senses, The first thing she did was to pull up her quilt and get off, while Christian didn't give her the chance. He hugged her tightly in his embrace, frowning, "Don't you understand my words?"
"Christian, let me go…"
She must have been dreaming, or she was having a fever that she could hear Christian’s confession.
Although it was quite straightforward and not romantic at all, Isabella was still so shocked that she even felt dizzy.
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