I'm pregnant Sir Behave Yourself by Daphne

After a long time, until her legs were numb from crouching on the floor for so long, she finally heard Luke's voice coming from the washroom. There was a post- release hoarseness in his voice. 1

He said, "You can come in now."

Bianca bit her lip and swallowed her awkwardness, standing up to open the washroom door again.

Luke looked at her, his expression complicated.

Bianca met his gaze for a short second, but she could not stand his deep, dark eyes, so she had to turn and look away.

Right here and now, Luke definitely looked impeccably dressed. He was his usual perfectly gentlemanly self; even his collar and sleeves were ridiculously neat.

It was almost as though he had not been involved in any of the hanky-panky earlier, as though all of it was just her one-sided imagination.

Bianca was about to go in, but then he blocked her way.

The man's tall and slender body was still emanating the smell of testosterone and masculine pheromones. It made her panic.

"Please let me pass," Bianca said, her head lowered.

Luke's strong brow darkened, and he walked past her, brushing past her shoulder as he left.

Bianca took a deep breath and went into the washroom.

Before she closed the washroom door, she saw Luke walk up to Blanche from behind. The boy saw his father approaching, but he did not say anything. He just continued doing his homework seriously.

Both the adult and the child seemed to be lacking some serious love.

First, they overran her house as though they stayed there, eating and staying as they pleased. Now they had set up camp in her hospital room too, the younger one doing his homework while the older one... pleasured... himself...

Bianca shook her head, too afraid to imagine it.

She was on the verge of breaking down.

washroom wall, absolutely furious

She kept embarrassing herself.

the top of the pyramid. Everyone looked up to him. Meanwhile,

had moments like this despite the huge difference in their statuses. No matter how Bianca thought about

was practically

her hand and massaged her brow, letting out a long

feet pattering

to the washroom entrance, his adorable voice mumbling, "I-I accidentally picked up the call. He said he's

the washroom food and accepted

in his pocket, standing in front of the cabinet in his suit and leather shoes. His shoulders were broad and his waist narrow, looking handsome as a painting as he stared at the empty glass pot. After that, he opened

closed the washroom door and took the

little lips and gave it some thought before he obediently went to the

his homework.

to the chase. "Bianca, I'm begging you just this time! Could you drop the

the only reason you called me?" Bianca's hand around the phone shook, disappointment radiating from the depths of her heart. Her eyes stung with tears. "It's not that I have anything against her, but I told you, the law is the law. I'm nobody, so how could I change the law just like

it against her, why is Marie stuck in detention? I heard that a

out of prison too, but the cops said that they could not let

wanted to tell him that she did not call the cops even if she was the victim, and

they never came to

the one who made the

she was very grateful to the person who did call the police. They did well,

father's cold attitude

to me, Dad? Also, she had tried something this

taught a lesson, not me. What did

Kevin went silent.

daughter. In the five years I was overseas, our relationship slowly changed. How did

"I'm even more surprised that after an incident like that, my father cares more about Marie,

in tow. But you were here to convince me to spare Marie. I was so

because I realized that you

went outstation for work at all. But the

this city, yet he refused

his daughter for more than a year and even hid his contact number... Who