Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies

Bonnie blushed after she heard those words, looking at Joanna with embarrassment.

"Who told you those words?"

"Uncle Eric," Joanna gave him away. "He said you and daddy had some kind of sparks that could bring us more siblings in a couple of years!"

"Okay, enough." Bonnie stopped her. She didn't know where this conversation would lead to. After she put the kids down to sleep, Bonnie went to Sebastian's room.

Sebastian was languidly reading a book against the headboard. Well, that was tempting.

After a pause, Bonnie forced a smile and said, "Mr. Grant, why didn't you sleep?"

you dawdling around?" His

fight back, she had to admit that Sebastian was right. They shared a room, so she might wake up Sebastian if

going to take a quick shower," Bonnie murmured as

a fake marriage, so a sofa was the best Bonnie could do. But the sofa was too small to fit her size. Once she turned around, her face was very likely to kiss the floor. Well, that wasn't exaggerating. She

the eighth fall came, he got off the bed and walked to carry Bonnie up

Bonnie cried defiantly but instinctively

annoyed. "I

struggled to get off him, and Sebastian forcefully threw her on the bed. On the bouncy, soft mattress, Bonnie sank in with

here." Then Sebastian lay