“To hypnotize me too, of course. If I forget you, I won’t have so many worries anymore,” Rayna answered without a second thought.

Instantly, the air became thick with tension.

She realized she should not have said that and regretted it immediately. Just as she was about to try and cover it up, she felt a warm palm pin the back of her head, and his thin lips captured hers in a kiss.

He parted her lips and deepened the kiss, embracing her fiercely.

Although her body shrank away from him instinctively, he held her firmly in his arms.

She pressed her hands against his chest, practically gasping for air.

When he thought she had received sufficient punishment, he released her lips. He gazed at her darkly, and it frightened her to the point that she swallowed the barrage of angry words she had been ready to utter. She bit her lip, feeling a little scared.

“Are you going to say things like that again? Hmm?” Curtis asked.

Despite shooting him a glare, she was so afraid that she quickly shook her head and softened her tone. “No, not anymore.”

She felt somewhat annoyed that he still made no move to let her go even after a few seconds had ticked by. Using the fact that she was pregnant as an excuse, she said firmly, “Give me some room. You’re crushing my stomach, and it’s very uncomfortable.”

He loosened his embrace immediately, and his gaze flitted to her belly. “Is it still uncomfortable?”

“Yes!” Observing that her tactic had worked, she grew bolder and jabbed a finger at him. “I wasn’t being serious. Why did you have to get so fierce? Does bullying a pregnant woman give you a sense of satisfaction?”

Massaging her waist, she went to lie on the couch and pretended to groan as though she were in severe discomfort. That made Curtis’ anger vanished immediately, and he even tried coaxing her in a tender tone.

He placed the apple he had peeled on a plate, then grabbed a tissue to wipe his hands. “What do you feel like having for lunch?”

“Ice cream!”

He looked up at her and pretended not to have heard what she said. “Roast beef?”

“I said ice cream,” she repeated.

I seldom eat anything cold since getting pregnant, much less things like ice cream. However, I’ve been feeling hot all over, so I want some ice cream to satisfy my craving.

stronger her craving became. She got up from the couch

drawer open and spotted that there

reach for them, a figure

completely blocked her path

rolled her eyes at Curtis and tried to push him aside. “What’s wrong with you? I

she pushed and shoved, he

and have more apples and

irritated, she paced back and forth in front of the refrigerator, trying to

I’m sure it won’t

don’t fancy eating my cooking, I can order lunch from Good Times Restaurant or ask Mdm. Lovett to whip

him pleadingly and raised a finger. “Can

when it came to such matters. “No. Do

She made no response.

your silence as a ‘yes,’ then,” he said,

someone to deliver the ingredients he would need to the apartment, then

when she realized he was not going to give in. She returned to the living room

Curtis phoned to hire a cleaner to come by in two hours

hearing that, Rayna got up from the couch. Deliberately wanting to make things difficult for him, she said, “I’m planning to take a nap later. What if the cleaner comes and makes so much noise that I can’t

spoke, she rolled back her long, chiffon

glanced at the dusty

and protested, “That won’t do. How could I possibly let

it lest the cleaner arrives

a crafty look in her

did that to get revenge on him for not letting

time to time, she would see Curtis cleaning the balcony in his

breath,

got up from the couch and headed straight toward the door. “The clothes I bought have arrived. I’m going downstairs to

and made to take off the rubber gloves he was wearing to clean.

pieces of clothing,” she replied,

outside and pretended to

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