I'm pregnant Sir Behave Yourself by Daphne

Luke picked up a white bra and a white underwear with cartoons for her. 1

Meanwhile in the manor, Grandpa was already asleep in the room. His breathing sounded thicker than a normal young man's, while everything else was so quiet that one could hear a needle drop.

Bianca could not fall asleep, so she tossed and turned.

She thought about how she had to convince Grandpa t o leave tomorrow.

After leaving, should she let Grandpa stay at home or admit him to the hospital?

If she brought him to the hospital, which hospital should she choose? She could not let Grandpa stay in the same hospital as Dad.

While she was scratching her head over these thoughts, she heard something outside.

A car drove into the villa.

She wondered who it was since it was so late. 'Did Luke come back? Or is it Louis?'

After about five minutes, there were footsteps coming upstairs. They sounded calm and powerful.

When the door was pushed open, Bianca, who was under the blanket, knew that Luke was back.

The footsteps were getting closer. Even though Bianca was under the blanket, she could smell his breath.

The blanket covering her head was gently lifted by the man, revealing her face.

Bianca was afraid that he would know that she was still awake, and she was even more afraid that he would see her eyelashes trembling. Although it was nighttime, she was always nervous when facing him alone.

Luke put down the bag he was carrying and put it under her bed.

At that moment, Bianca rolled over and covered her face with her arm. She was in the same position she was as before.

The movements she made were quite unnatural. She wanted him to let him think she turned around in her sleep, but she made it look very obvious that she was pretending to sleep. Since she was afraid that he would notice it, she turned around to cover her face that might reveal her emotions.

Luke leaned on the edge of the bed with one hand supporting his body while his other hand touched her messy hair. He whispered in her ear, "I got you a change of clothes as well as underwear. Remember to change into them tomorrow morning."

reverberated into her ear in

hurt. Deep down, she knew that she should not have this kind of feeling. She knew that she must bring Grandpa

the relationship was

she got married. Therefore, she would work harder. While she worked, she would take care of Grandpa and Dad. Moreover,

with him, both of

only eternal abyss would wait for them. She knew she had to take care of her

secretly as tears

had restrained himself for a century. Finally, he

her face for half

his hard breathing

Luke

heard him showering, changing his clothes, lying down to sleep, and getting up again. She did not know what he was looking for

opened her eyes, it looked like she was watching

he was asleep. However,

turn in her sleep or breathe

midnight, she finally

up at around seven o'clock in

she looked up and saw that Luke was not on his bed. However, she heard Grandpa slowly waking up. "Luke went for a

and got up to

up, she walked to Grandpa's bed with a cup of water. She finally summoned the courage and said, "Grandpa, how are you doing? Shall we go

tried her best to smile so that Grandpa would

are you suddenly speaking like that? Your smile looks

a little embarrassed after being found out

yet, so I think it's inappropriate for us to stay here for too long. It's fine if it's just for one or two days. But if we stay

she was actually very worried that Grandpa would feel uncomfortable. She was even more afraid that Grandpa Crawford would get angry if he found out about what

the fact was that it was fine for most women to think that way because that

saw how serious she was, it did not seem like there was room for discussion. Therefore, after he gave it some thought, he accepted the reasoning behind it and nodded. "I'll go home with you today. As for the

to you,

pancakes!" Blanche was wearing a white shirt, bright yellow shorts, and a pair of white Adidas sneakers as he

a man followed behind

very warm smile. His heart skipped a beat as the corners of

she looked over, he

to the usual hard, iceberg-like expression. He walked to the bathroom to