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

Luca thought she should just leave them now, but she was too reluctant to do so.

Such conflicting thoughts made her feel defeated.

At least she knew what she needed back then, but right now, she could no longer figure out what she needed.

Luca gently pushed away Tommy who was clinging to her and stood up.

This was the first time Luca pushed Tommy away. He lifted his head and looked at her with some confusion. “Ms. Luca?"

Luca explained while concealing her feelings, "It's almost dinner time. I'm going to prepare dinner first."

Tommy watched her walk into the kitchen and looked at Luke, feeling sensitive. "Daddy, did I say something wrong to make Ms. Luca unhappy?"

Luke shook her head. He noticed that something was wrong with Luca's emotions, but it was not because of the children. He reckoned she must be having a hard time now due to the different emotions surging within her.

He wanted to help her, but what could he do if she refused to talk?

"Daddy, go ahead and cheer her up." Rainie pushed Luke's hand gently. She thought Luca was tired of a bunch of children surrounding her.

Luke knew what she had in her mind and emphasized, "She has always loved all of you. It's not what you think it is."

Rainie nodded.

Luke stood up and said, "I'm going to find out what's the matter."

He entered the kitchen as he said that.

Luca took the ingredients out of the fridge that the cleaning lady bought when she came to the house. She was thinking about what she should prepare for the children.

Luke leaned on the kitchen door and asked, "What happened at the police station?"

a scare as she was deep in thought. She turned around and looked at the man at

didn't mean to."

in

realized her explanation was strange and continued to ask, “Did you get bullied at the police station?" "No. They don't have any evidence. There's nothing they can do to me." Luca shook her head, worried that he might stand up for

remained silent. If it was not about what had happened at the

had always been a question deep down in Luke's heart. What was being held against Luca that made her refuse to

was still standing there, so she asked, "Mr. Crawford, is there anything

to comfort you." Luke directly told her that he was just doing what

felt amused and

I'm afraid I won't

felt happy to be watched by him, but there was a hint of uneasiness

eyes were too deep, as though they could see through what she was

narrowed his eyes. "Watching you make dinner reminds

on the countertop, getting ready to clean them and cut

up when he said the word. "She used to cook for the kids back then. And the kids loved her cooking too. They always finished their food and everything on

her back facing Luke. Only she

aren't picky with food, so it doesn't matter who cooks the food, right?" She tried hard

don't like eating certain foods unless it's their mother or you who cooked them. That's the only time they finish eating everything even though they

and that's why the kids enjoy it." Luca watched the water running from the tap. She was swallowing all the

he

father immediately when they saw him

she be cooking your dinner if she's

attentive and sensitive. When the adults said it was nothing, she knew

Luca headed upstairs,

on the phone once she

the phone screen and sighed.

whenever she was enjoying these blissful illusions, reminding her of the cruel reality and how she would never be