Chapter 42 Senior Crawford, Luke Crawford, One And The Same

After Luke left, Bianca stood at the door and stared for a long time. 1

He was right, and the doctor's diagnosis was right too. However, she did not know if she was right. Her body and senses had completely betrayed her.

There would probably be very few women who would not feel anything for such an accomplished and capable man.

However, when faced with a man as superior as Luke Crawford, many women would appraise themselves. They would consider if they had any right to feel anything for him, and what the consequences would be.

Aside from someone like Charlotte Shaw, which normal woman would be able to match up to him?

Bianca knew herself well, so she had managed to keep her defenses up all this while. Today, though, when he forced her so overbearingly, her body had thrown in the towel and betrayed. It almost felt as though this body was not hers...

"Your body will speak the truth your mouth does not." That sentence was actually extremely discriminatory, but today, Bianca had to tragically admit that there was some truth in it.

She hated herself the way she was now.

She hated her body, which succumbed to his rough touch so easily, even more.

That night, Bianca did not sleep well at all.

First, she had to clean the soiled sheets before she could lie down in bed. Even then, her mind was filled with too many things, and her early period made her body feel exceedingly uncomfortable too.

At Crawford Manor.

Blanche stood in the first-floor living room, looking solemnly at his younger sister, who was drinking milk on the first second-floor landing. 'Take your time, drink it slowly."

Just then, Old Master Crawford entered the house from the yard and looked around before asking, "Your father isn't back yet?"

Rainie's mouth was covered in a milk mustache as she shook her head at her great-grandfather.

"He isn't at work either." Louis Crawford sat on the black leather couch, placing his legs on the coffee table and putting his phone down as he addressed the old man, "Maybe my brother has a dog outside."

"A dog?" Old Master Crawford leaned against his cane, but he could not figure it out. His elder grandson, Luke, was always a bit of a neat freak.

Why would he have a dog? Why would he keep it outside?

here at home. He had

running back to

He really loved dogs!

it. I meant, my brother may have found himself a b- I mean, a female dog." Louis had wanted to say "b*tch", but there were

his grandfather would probably beat him

with his younger grandson and somehow understood what

his cane onto the marble floor, deep in thought- True, Luke was not too

was a man, after all,

Master Crawford remembered the call he had

Shaws that afternoon,

his daughter marry into the Crawfords, but at the same time, his older grandson might have

he

next day, the sky cleared

up early in

she took the supplement prescription Dr. Joyce gave her last night and left the

next to the subway

was a working day, and there were far fewer people inside than there usually were on a

and put one packet into her cart before heading off

pushed her cart to the

a packet of night-safe when some called her name, "Bianca

the voice, turning her

napkin aisle too. She saw Bianca before she could pick her poison, but it had been many years since they last met, so she did not dare to run up

Bianca turned around to face her, she

at

it really is

ran right toward her and enveloped Bianca

hug was so tight that Bianca could barely

while, the girl finally let go of her, tears in her eyes as she said, "Do you remember me? We were in the same class in middle school. I sat in

her. "You're Claudia

but now she was touched to reunite with her old classmate that she nearly burst

of them had been in the same class for all three years of middle school, and they had even eaten cup noodles

Bianca used to be bullied all the time at school, and Claudia

wary of Claudia because her mother was a teacher. In other words, Bianca could avoid

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