Chapter 495

This smells strong. Why would he drink spirit without first eating anything? Does he think his stomach will be able to stand that?

“Stop drinking. It's hurting your stomach.”

She reached out to snatch the glass from him before turning to fetch him the soup she had brought.

Arching his brows, Holden reached his hand out in a flash to grab her on the arm and then yanked her over.

Following her cries of astonishment, sounds of the wine glass shattering on the floor rang in the spacious room.

By the next instant, she fell into Holden's arms. Or rather, she was lying in his arms.

It was unthinkable that a man as intimidating as him, who also happened to be celibate, would behave in such a frivolous manner.

“I-I...”

Wendy tried to wrench herself free from him, but he held her down by her waist.

“W-What do you think you're doing, Holden?”

Holden smirked as he pinned her hands down, raising his brow. “You're my woman. Seeing that you have my child, I don't think this situation is unbecoming of me.”

With that, he rolled over and pressed her under his body, his fingers traveling across her body.

“Calm down, H-Holden. We can talk things through if you have something on your mind. Let's talk.”

his piercing gaze as he ran his rough

wouldn't have accepted

in

before lamenting, “How should I know if you've never loved me? I can't read your mind. Are you expecting me to

smile bloomed on his face abruptly. “It's fine if

in a trembling voice, “H-How are we going to do

body for a moment before allowing his gaze to land on her waist. Grinning, he quipped, “You'll know

bit her tongue off out

is... I-I-Isn't he Holden Lewitt, the cruel and celibate vice president of Tarragon? Who is this

I-I... We

I do love you. I bet you're also bothered by that question,

Wendy ceased her struggles as she gawked at

has full power over the situation and can change

to me being pregnant with your child back then. However, my opinion matters not. How can you give me an

never felt the desire to sleep with women, but more that I

a moment, Wendy was

gotten into his

your amnesia. I-I can get

“I'm already feeling it.”

Wendy had no words.

crook of her neck, his warm breath tingled her fair skin, and

the cool air hit her body, she screwed

women in nightclubs who you can order around. Ouch, it

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