The CEO’s Hidden Love Midnight Temptations and Deep Desires

Chapter 511

Dorothy’s pupils contracted sharply, and she blurted out, “No way!”

“I have Abigail and Langston and that’s enough for me.”

He had never dared to hope that he could have children with Dorothy, let alone twins! Everett wanted nothing more. Dorothy had no doubt about his sincerity indeed. But she was absolutely not okay with what he was gonna do.

“Everett, you’ve got decades ahead of you. Let’s not make life–altering decisions too hastily.”

The future was too far off to fathom.

What if Everett fell for someone else down the line? He was outstanding and shining bright like the sun, always the center of attention wherever he went. In the long years ahead, surely a perfect match would appear for him. If they were stuck with a hasty decision made today and unable to have more children, that would be a huge regret.

“Are you planning on having another one?” Everett asked with a casual arch of his brow, “I’m just worried about the burden that’ll bring you.“.

“I didn’t mean me having another!”

child with?” Everett’s tone shifted from teasing to a trace of irritation, “Who

a long while since Dorothy had seen him angry. She looked down instinctively, her lips muttering

would I spend years trapping myself in place and enduring the suffering?”

move on as well. Countless nights he had to rely on his memories of the past, just to make it through to dawn. Countless times had he frantically searched Bay Residence for any trace of Dorothy. The sheets she’d slept in, the pillow she’d used, the clothes she left behind, and the dishes

Dorothy had never truly left with

Dorothy didn’t know any of this. That

thought you were ready to start fresh when

she saw the bite mark but no tattoo, she assumed that Everett

waiting for you was too painful,” Everett revealed his chest tattoo, urging her to take a closer look, “I tried to get it removed, but I overestimated my own restraint. I couldn’t handle not having this sequence of numbers on my skin, so I had it tattooed on

numbers had been with Everett for over a decade. After having them removed, he couldn’t even bear

the feeling drove

gaze fixed on the tattoo, she could clearly see the signs of it being redone.

stroke the’slightly raised skin, struggling to imagine

then redone.

over the scarred skin must hurt