"You still remember to come back?"
He was smoking, and his tone was unusually cold. I had no idea what he was angry about; his voice was so chilly it made you feel like you’d fallen into an ice cave.
Eva Nightingale: "..."
She instinctively took a step back.
Because her period hadn’t come, she was very worried, so she went to the pharmacy today, bought a pregnancy test, and also some contraceptives. After all, living with him, it was unavoidable that such things would happen. She didn’t want to get pregnant right now, so she was taking this very seriously.
It’s said that abortions are very bad for a girl’s body.
No matter what, a baby is a life, so she wouldn’t do anything to harm a little life.
In a daze, Lucas Knight suddenly opened the car door and got out, grabbing her small hand and snatching the bag from her.
"What, what are you doing?"
Her first reaction was to try and grab the bag back, not letting him see what’s inside. After all, she intended to keep this a secret from him.
She planned to test herself, and if she wasn’t pregnant... then she would take contraceptive pills every time afterward.
Of course, she intended to keep taking the pills a secret from him as well.
He was the all-powerful Crown Prince; how could he have a child with her? She wasn’t worthy, so...
"Ha, what am I doing?"
He discarded his cigarette, seemingly in a very irritable mood.
Looking at her tense expression...
Three days, emergency contraception is effective within 72 hours, so she went to buy them because she slept with Sebastian Yansford...?
His movements suddenly froze. Ha, looking at her nervous demeanor, she was so afraid he’d find out what kind of medicine it was inside.
After a slight pause, Lucas Knight handed the bag back to her.
His voice was still cold: "Is it... something you really want?" If it was, why didn’t you tell him, and instead with Sebastian Yansford... Whatever, whatever, he took a deep breath, looking at her as if interrogating: "Can you give me an explanation, please?"
He thought he was calm enough!!
After finishing work, he returned only to see all those gossip rumors about her. He hadn’t even eaten and immediately drove to look for her, only to find her with Sebastian Yansford.
He didn’t go to disturb them.
He drove himself back, and in less than ten minutes, like a man suffering from anxiety, nothing seemed right to him.
He ended up going to the underground garage, where he felt annoyed with everything, ordered his bodyguard to bring a hammer, and smashed over a dozen limited edition luxury cars. In the end, he randomly picked one and drove to Villa No. 8.
For some reason, not seeing her made him uneasy.
As midnight approached, he assumed she wasn’t coming back.
Assumed she’d spend the night again at Sebastian Yansford’s place...
Unexpectedly, she still remembered to come home.
Hmm, coming back is good.
"Explain what?" At some point, he suddenly gripped her chin tightly, using a lot of force, and it hurt.
It hurt so much that a mist of tears welled in her eyes.
"..." He increased the pressure on her jaw, paused for two seconds, "You know."
She frowned deeply, accusing him: "Are you crazy? Let go of me!!"
Crazy? Those words fell into his ear; he was the one who should go crazy. Caring so much for her, and now she accused him of being crazy?
Clearly very angry, but looking into her eyes, he couldn’t let out the fire in his belly, it was suffocating him.
Unable to hold back, he suddenly kissed her, as a form of punishment.
No, it wasn’t a kiss. He bit her with all his might, gnawing at her lips, making her cry from the pain.
"Close your eyes," he ordered.
He suddenly turned cold, no idea what provoked him, his whole body exuding a strong murderous intent, even the feeling of kissing her was different from before, very different.