Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle by Heap Heap

Luca had drunk from the bottle earlier…

Luca saw that Luke had gulped down more than half of the water in his bottle. She could tell that he was thirsty and tired. She thought for a while and said, “Mr. Crawford, I mixed some glucose in my bottle. Do you want to drink from this?”

Luke looked at her and said nothing.

“But I already drank from it. It’s okay if you mind it…” Luca thought he did not want to drink from the same bottle as her. When she was about to keep it in her backpack, Luke opened his mouth.

“You should save it for yourself,” he said.

He thought that Luca needed more nourishment than him because she was hurt. They only had two bottles of drinkable water between them, and looking at the heavy rain outside, they might have to spend the night there.

That was why Luke did not want to take the bottle from her.

“Alright then…” Luca thought that he was disgusted by the offer. She did not say anything and put the bottle back into her backpack.

The strong wind continued to blow. Luca felt that her tracksuit was already dry, but the undershirt…

The undershirt was not going to dry. The contrast between dry and wet made it more uncomfortable than ever.

Luca had the urge to remove her undershirt, but they were outdoors, and Luke was watching…

She had to bear with it.

The sky continued to darken. The light in the gazebo and along the mountain path gradually lit up. Luca felt forlorn when she looked at the lights.

Fog began to rise, and visibility was low. The lights in the distance were but a dim blur.

She could only hear the sounds of wind and rain.

Luke did not say anything. She did not say anything either.

passed their time. The people who knew how to read could read some books,

them, and she could not find any conversation topic. It was as though they were in two different

so close to each

Luca looking at her. He turned his head to look

She quickly turned

late. Luke could tell that she had been looking at him. Earlier in the afternoon,

wondered if she misunderstood

he would not drink from a bottle that someone else had

Luca offered him her drink, he refused the offer not because he was disgusted by

that he did not really mind sharing the same bottle with

it

another set of circumstances, he would take the bottle

was quite surprised by that thought. It had only been a few months since he started interacting with Luca,

not

pondering what she had done to make him accept her so

because her eyes were like

were the case, the impostor Bianca looked exactly alike. However, he had never once cared for the impostor in three

because her cooking tasted like Bianca’s, and that

find the answer. Suddenly, he

is he talking to me? Did he just ask me

around to look at the man. From the dim light cast on Luke’s face, she could see that

at her

could he be thinking when he gazed at

again. He remembered that Bianca had a

the question clearly.

for me,” Luke said, as though he did

“…” Luca was speechless.

her. “You grew up in Russia.