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.

away, Bianca leaned against the washroom

She kept embarrassing herself.

top of the pyramid. Everyone looked up to him. Meanwhile, she was a new female

moments like this despite the huge difference in

Luke did was practically declaring

and massaged her brow, letting

time, she heard the child's feet pattering against the floor as he ran toward

your dad..." The boy ran to the washroom entrance, his adorable voice

opened the washroom food and accepted the phone Blanche was

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

the washroom door

little lips and gave it some thought before he obediently

his homework.

begging you

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

took a turn for the worse too. "If you weren't holding it against her, why is Marie stuck in detention? I heard that a girl called Shaw

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

even if she was the victim, and she did not know who called the cops either. Until now, she had

and they never came to ask her anything

not the one who made the

the person who did call the police. They did

cold attitude

fall silent for a long time before she said hoarsely, "If I remember correctly, I'm your biological daughter, aren't I? Marie drugged me, and if I had not made it out in time, can you imagine what would happen to me, Dad? Also, she had tried something this despicable an me when we were overseas as well! After she learned her lesson that time, she was too scared to try anything fishy while we

who needs to be taught a lesson, not me. What

Kevin went silent.

the last time we had a heart-to-heart talk as father and daughter. In the five years I was overseas, our relationship slowly changed. How did we come to

more surprised that after an incident like that, my father cares more about Marie, who was arrested, than me, the

been arrested for a few hours when you immediately came to my hospital room with Jennifer in tow. But you were here to

realized that you

outstation for work at all. But the idea that my

this city, yet he

more than a year and even