Chapter 915

Chloe played coy, asking, "What are you up to?"

Connor's lips curled into a mischievous grin. "Thinking."

Ever since Chloe got pregnant, Connor had been extra cautious not to touch her.

Chloe lay on the bed, her eyes shimmering like a gentle stream, her long hair draping down like a waterfall.

She lazily wrapped her arms around Connor's neck and whispered in his ear, like

a seductive siren, "Then be gentle."

Connor's kiss landed on her lips, as possessive as ever, yet tender and restrained.

As they were wrapped up in each other, Chloe suddenly tapped Connor on the shoulder. "Hold on a sec."

Connor was in no mood to stop now, his hands wandering down her waist as he murmured, "I'll be even gentler."

But Chloe started pushing him away. "Connor, get up."

Connor sensed something was off and grew concerned. "What's going on?"

Chloe, with a burst of excitement, pointed at her belly. "It moved... it moved..." Connor was puzzled. "What moved?"

"I think he just kicked me." Connor replied, "You're only three months along. Isn't it too soon for that?" Chloe frowned. "He's in my belly. Wouldn't I know? He

sensation was magical to Chloe, like a tiny

the presence of a living being within

"Don't touch me.

forehead, caught between laughter

moment of rekindling turned into a prenatal bonding

deep down, Connor was thrilled. He placed his big hand over Chloe's

little one, I'm your dad.

because if you're a!

a

get here."

arm.

"Hey, when's your mentor

"Why are you

admitted, "I just want to know why he once said you couldn't have

hadn't expected Connor to

an old charlatan, and I have no idea where he is now. I'll

life was finally getting back on

work, though she hadn't seen her friend

that when

by Claire, he had

to help the

i families find her.

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255