After I scolded him out of nowhere, he was astounded and asked, "What's wrong?"

I shut up and didn't want to explain myself. I got down of bed, but before my feet could touch the ground, he swiftly carried me and swept me off my feet again, "Sorry, I will control myself next time," he apologized.

I rolled my eyes at him and let him carry me to the bathroom without fighting him. I even brushed my teeth as he held me in his arms.

"Hendrix, if you do this again, we'll sleep separately."

He raised his eyebrows and gave me a confused look. He asked, "Then, what about the things that you did to me?"

I was dumbfounded and didn't know how to react. What did I do and when did I do it?

He pursed his lips, and he grinned with his dark eyes. Only then did I catch a glimpse of the white liquid on his clothes.

When I realized that it was the result of getting my lactation induced, my face burned with embarrassment. I said, "I... I didn't ask for you to carry me!"

He gently smiled and responded, "I'll be more careful next time."

I didn't know what to say.

"But honestly, it's fine. As long as you feed the baby, you won't always have it. Plus, this is a normal state for a parturient woman. Anne will be full from this," he told me as he took off his coat that was covered in white liquid.

and pushed him out of the bathroom. Then, I washed off everything on my

I found my clothes and changed into them. Hendrix

gotten changed, he stared at me

go now," I said as I took my bag with me, not in the mood

my mood swing, He then took the two eggs he

out of the house with me. After getting in the car, he

to talk along the way, he tried to initiate conversation instead. "I've found us two nannies. They can help you for the time being. But if you don't think

I agreed, and then I continued to

to chat with me, so he continued, "Let's go to the hospital after

knitted my brows,

his eyebrows and cracked a smile, "Don't you want to treat it? Do you want to feel uncomfortable every time

rendered speechless by him suddenly

It was caused by a

it can be cured. We just have to consult a doctor

continued, "Besides, your chronic insomnia has always been bad. It's best for you

slept the few days after my child died. But I did sleep pretty

me. Then, an obscure and sinister look made its way to

This man...

him. I stared at him emotionlessly.

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