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?"

deep in thought.

mean to." Luke noticed her

in thought..." Luca put

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 her. Hence, she

If it was not about what had happened at the police station, she must be thinking about the

always been a question deep down in Luke's heart. What was being held

so she asked, "Mr. Crawford, is

worried about you. That's why I came here to comfort you." Luke directly told her that he was just doing what the children wanted him

out a sigh. She felt amused and

me like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to finish preparing

watched by him, but there was a hint of uneasiness amid

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

his eyes. "Watching you make dinner reminds me

on the countertop, getting

And the kids loved her cooking too. They always finished their food and everything on the dining table when she

back facing Luke. Only she knew

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

"They're picky. They 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 don't really

Luca watched the water

when he heard that. He turned

the living room. They asked their father immediately when they saw him return, "Daddy, is Ms. Luca

could she be cooking your dinner if she's not alright? Don't

elder brother. Girls were usually more attentive and sensitive. When the adults said it was nothing, she knew

dishes after dinner. Luca headed upstairs, planning to continue with

the phone once

looked at the string of numbers on the phone screen and sighed. Did he install

blissful illusions, reminding her of the cruel reality and how she would never