I'm pregnant Sir Behave Yourself by Daphne

Chapter 1

It was late at night. A black full-size Lincoln SUV is driving into an extravagant

mansion in A City's most expensive suburb.

Inside the mansion.

Bianca Rayne's eyes were covered with a silk blindfold.

He did not want her to know who he was.

"Don't be afraid. Take deep breaths.

"You can do it, Bianca. There's nothing more important than getting Dad a liver transplant so he can live. It's fine to sacrifice a little for Dad."

She could not ignore the sound of the car entering the mansion.

Now that it had come to this, all she could do was keep talking to herself, to persuade and comfort herself.

When Luke Crawford walked in, his body tall and his spine straight, he immediately saw Bianca, who was standing in his room. She was young, in the prime of her youth-

"H-Hello..." She could sense his body approaching, so she instinctively took a step back despite the blindfold, stuttering as she greeted him stiffly.

She had thought that the past few days of mental preparation had left her numb to everything, so she would not shy away. Now that it was actually time, though, she still could not help but feel scared. How pathetic.

The urge to run was strong.

Luke did not know if what he was doing tonight was right, but he did know that he desperately needed to find a woman and have a kid before his next birthday. That was what Old Master Crawford demanded.

Luke looked down on the petite girl from above. "What are you afraid of?"

The man's voice was deep, mellow, and mesmerizing.

Bianca was a little shocked. Why did he have such a young-sounding and melodious voice? How could a middle-aged old man have such an amazing voice?"

"I don't have any sexual diseases, neither do I have any sick fetishes," the man said, his voice deep and rich. He seemed to be comforting her.

He was certain that she was not shy. No, she was scared of him.

Before she could recover, she heard that man continue, "Let's begin."

The man spoke without warmth, as though he was announcing the start of a conference. He sounded so spectacularly solemn.

The next second, she was lifted into his arms!

by a man like this, and her heart nearly

Luke said again. He thought he was being quite considerate

Bianca even

his hand to

away

bobbing. He abruptly grabbed her fair and slender

pull away anymore, because his words made her face flush

and good looks, why would he have to pay

be that he was really, really ugly? So ugly that no woman would be willing to have

"I have a question."

was filled with impatience, and his warm hand was peeling off her clothes with

so why... Why did you want to do it the natural way suddenly?" That was the question plaguing

man's warm breath blew

asked that,

put some emotion in Luke's voice. He said, "I

a single chromosome, so I prefer it if we cut the

he pinched her tightly with his large

"OW..."

of sweat on Bianca's forehead. Her

pinned her down

was a tender flowering bud. Luke knew that if he had to do this if he wanted children, and he thought

his breathing growing heavy. It felt like he was about to lose control

Bianca felt like a blade of leaf drifting on the water.

not know when he

looked at the clock and saw that it was

and said very respectfully,"

can handle it myself." Bianca was a little dazed, and the dried tears on

bring herself to expose her unsightly

retreated out of the

of bed and stumbled toward the

she washed herself down and returned to the

the bedroom had been switched

night, she had

ve

studying in the small town her grandfather was from- It was a spring full of showers, and she was with her female classmate's, looking over the walfas they sneakily peeked at the basketball competition going on in the court of the high school next year. The idol of the school was so cool and handsome, his every move stealing their hearts as he played ball. That was

boy called Crawford. 5

... 4

day, Bianca woke up, her

stood in front

up her toothbrush

the mirror for a long

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