Lillian listened to Jane Spencer’s reminder, slightly lifted the corners of her mouth, smiled, and said, "I am not Liam Spencer, nor Henry Reid, I am Lillian Morris."
"Hmm!! You are Lillian Morris. Even if you and Maya Spencer are in love with each other, do you think my brother would allow it??" After saying this, Jane Spencer raised her hands, stood upright, gave Lillian a meaningful smile, and then turned around and walked out of the study.
Lillian watched her back, the expression on her face was very complex. He knew Jane wanted to make a big scene before willingly getting a divorce, but he didn’t want Maya to be exposed.
To protect Maya and fulfill Jane, Lillian let out a long sigh, thinking that he could only mess with himself.
Thinking of this, Lillian raised his right hand, tugged his collar button, stood up from the chair, left the study, and drove off to indulge himself.
At this time, in Liam Spencer’s apartment, Maya had finished her bath, changed clothes, curled up into a ball, snuggled in the corner of the big bed, and tightly covered her own stomach.
At this moment, her feelings were very complicated, although she didn’t know who the father of the child was, deep inside her heart seemed to ignite a small spark, a desire to live.
She was thinking, surely that child has come back to her, he certainly couldn’t bear to leave her, so he always stayed by her side, looking for a chance to get back into her belly, giving her a reason to live, after all, last time she failed to keep him, it wasn’t intentional.
This time, she must protect him well, let him be born safe and healthy.
As the night gradually quieted down, Maya’s thoughts became even clearer, more so than any time before, stronger than ever before, her will to survive had never been this strong.
"Knock knock knock" at this time, her door was suddenly knocked, so she quickly closed her eyes pretending to sleep.
She enjoyed the feeling of fantasy, enjoyed a life with just her and the baby, so she didn’t want to be disturbed by Liam Spencer, thus she closed her eyes, continuing to imagine the child’s appearance.
Outside the door, Liam saw she didn’t respond and pushed the door open. He looked at Maya curled up in the corner of the bed, couldn’t help but shake his head, walked near the bed, and knelt down on one knee on the bed.
When he saw Maya’s eyelashes slightly trembling, he raised his right hand and slapped her, asking, "Why are you pretending?"
Maya heard the man saw through her pretending sleep, reluctantly opened her eyes, sat up leisurely, held her knees, stared into his eyes, and asked, "Do you need something?"
The man looked at her expressionless little face, stared at her for a moment, and said, "My spine feels uncomfortable, help me massage it." Actually, it was his heart that felt uncomfortable.
When the two of them unexpectedly ran into Lillian at the restaurant today, he didn’t want Maya to constantly think about him after seeing him. So after a bit of struggle, thick-skinned, he pushed open her door, using discomfort as an excuse to stay by Maya’s side, letting her look at himself, with no time to think about Lillian.
Maya heard him say he wanted a back massage and stared at him for two seconds, saying, "Then sit properly."
The man saw she didn’t refuse him and sat down on the edge of the bed, while Maya knelt behind him, lifted her small hands and started massaging the back of his neck, asking, "Here?"
"Hmm!" He perfunctorily agreed, though his body wasn’t uncomfortable at all.
Maya, seeing the man confirmed the spot, began to give him a massage. Her small hands were very soft and smooth, and while massaging Liam, she couldn’t help but shiver, thinking she pressed too hard, thus she lightened her strength a bit.
"Press harder." Liam, seeing she lightened her strength, asked her to press harder.
Then he said, "Shoulders, back, press them all."
After pressing for a while, Maya’s hands became sore, unable to exert strength. But looking at Liam, who showed no intention of leaving, she had to bite her teeth and continue massaging his back.
Listening to his commands, Maya took a deep breath and continued the massage.
The man gently closed his eyes, enjoying her service, when he felt the delicateness of Maya’s skin, he immediately turned around.
Instantly, Maya’s face turned red, wanting to get up, but he firmly held her down.
She looked at the man’s ardent gaze, furrowed her brow, cautiously asked, "Are you uncomfortable?"
"Hmm!" Clearly, he was teasing her.
Maya asked him if his chest hurt; she originally wanted to remind him that his current state was inappropriate, unexpectedly, he cleverly took advantage of the situation.
In a moment, she felt awkward, staring straight at his eyes, seemingly telling him she was not the same Maya as before.
The man, looking at her eyes, slowly took hold of her small hands, gently massaging them.
At this time, Maya’s gaze avoided his. Although in the past half month Liam’s temper had mellowed a lot, she was no longer accustomed to his tender gaze and physical touch.
When she tried to withdraw her small hands, Liam suddenly forcefully pulled her hand, pressing it against his chest, saying, "Indeed very uncomfortable." Strictly speaking, it was his heart.
Liam looked at the man’s some exasperated gaze, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, saying, "Hmm, I know."
After she said this, she really placed her small hand on his shoulder, massaging from top to bottom.
"Pfft!!" As her small hand pressed on Liam’s stomach, the man couldn’t help but laugh, thinking she could really play dumb. New ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄhapters are published on 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝⁂𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚⁂𝔫𝔢𝔱
Then the man quickly stretched his long arms, hooked her neck, pulling her down, intending to kiss her lips, but Maya wasn’t slow to react, lifting her right hand, covering his mouth, so her lips didn’t meet his but hit her own hand instead.
Instantly, Liam’s face turned ugly, he didn’t expect Maya to refuse his kiss, if he remembered correctly, she previously took the initiative to undress.
He thought, certainly there was resentment for Lillian in her heart; after seeing Lillian, she didn’t even allow him to kiss.
Suddenly, Liam felt very troubled, a pair of sharp eyes fiercely glared at Maya, wishing to swallow her.
The girl, looking at Liam’s anger, quickly removed her small hand, sat upright, looking at him without blinking, cautiously explained, "Too many people have kissed, dirty."