Buying My Forever Wife novel Chapter 381

Alaric didn't answer Ivy directly, choosing instead to prove his point with his actions.

Three times that night, he didn't use any protection.

Afterward, he pulled Ivy into his arms, his voice gentle and incredibly seductive.

"Our children will be just as beautiful as Stella. Once the baby is born, you won't need to work anymore. You can just stay home every day and keep her company. How does that sound?"

Ivy felt a bit dizzy.

She didn't know if it was from exhaustion, or if the beautiful future Mr. Foster had just painted for her was making her head spin.

Her and Mr. Foster's child...

Could they really have a child together?

If they had a child, did that mean they would never get divorced?

Ivy didn't dare to think any further.

She was terrified it was all just a fleeting fantasy, that everything was nothing more than an illusion.

"Let's wait until we actually have one!"

Ivy willingly pressed closer to his chest, letting his warmth envelop her completely as she listened to his heartbeat and breathing.

She didn't dare to think about the future; enjoying this beautiful, present happiness was all that mattered.

Alaric kissed her forehead again, and the couple fell asleep in each other's arms.

The next day, Alaric didn't rush off to work and leave Ivy alone in bed like he usually did.

When he woke up and saw that Ivy was still asleep, he leaned in and kissed her.

He didn't stop until she finally woke up from his kisses.

Ivy opened her eyes and saw his perfectly chiseled features. Her heart fluttered, and a beautiful smile bloomed on her face.

"What are you doing? It's so early."

"Nothing. I just think you look beautiful. So small and delicate, I can't keep my hands off you."

He habitually pinched her soft cheek.

Ivy's face flushed a deep red, and she shyly buried her face in his chest.

"So, do you like it?"

"Yeah, I do."

Alaric raised his arms to hold her tight, as if trying to merge her entirely into his own body.

It seemed that only when he was holding Ivy did he truly feel like a normal man with flesh, blood, and a beating heart.

Like an ordinary guy with normal desires and emotions.

"Are you serious?"

Alaric didn't have time to joke around. He pressed the card directly into her palm.

"There's no PIN. It has a $100,000,000 credit limit. When you max it out, just go to the safe and grab another one."

With that, he turned and headed into the bathroom.

Ivy was speechless.

A hundred million dollar limit for her to spend however she wanted?

And when she finished it, she could just grab more from the safe?

Because Mr. Foster had previously asked her to fetch their marriage certificate, he had indeed given her the safe's passcode.

At the time, she hadn't seen any cash in there, just a bunch of contracts, documents, and a stack of cards.

She never imagined those cards were worth so much.

And now, this man was just handing it over to her just like that.

Ivy suddenly felt overwhelmed with his favor, entirely unsure if she should accept it or not.

If she took it, it was just too much. It made her feel uneasy.

But if she didn't take it... it was a hundred million dollar credit limit.