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

Chapter 1045 Opposing Luke

In the western Pacific Ocean, a ship bobbed up and down the waves as it sailed northward through a thunderstorm.

Bianca laid on the bed. She had been force-fed multiple times. The area surrounding the bed was indescribably messy, and it was starting to stink.

She did not know how many days it had been since she boarded the ship. There was only one door, and there were no windows.

Her hands were tied, and her mouth was gagged, though her legs were free. However, she was limited to the cabin, so she did not know if it was day or night.

Her stomach churned as the boat swayed. She had the urge to vomit, but the cloth in her mouth made her unable to do so.

She turned her head away and took deep breaths to calm her stomach down.

She had only met three other people aboard the ship -- Abel and the two mercenaries. They did not care that the conditions of the cabin were deteriorating. The bed was beginning to get moldy, but they had no intention ofchanging it.

That was why she had been feeling unwell in the past few days. When Abel tried to force her to eat, the urge to vomit became greater.

The cabin door opened. Abel came in with a bowl of oatmeal porridge.

He had been trying to feed her solids, but she did not want to eat.

Eventually, he decided to feed her oatmeal instead. It was much easier to force it down. Usually, half a bowl of porridge would go down her throat, which would ensure that she did not starve to death.

Bianca shuddered when she heard the door open.

Without looking, she knew that Abel had come in.

Other than force-feeding her oatmeal and water, he did not give her any trouble. However, she did not want to eat, and her body reflexively twitched in fear whenever she heard the door open.

eat whenever she thought that she

to do to her, she could imagine what would happen. If that were the

Luke's burden, and Abel would

off, so he kicked his chair. The mercenary instantly jolted

coldly, "I hired you to keep watch, not sleep. If you can't do such a simple thing, you might well jump off the

looked at Bianca. She was lying on the bed in an awkward pose. He went over, took out the cloth from her mouth, and

chuckled coldly when she heard him

at her defiant expression, Abel pinched two points on her lower jaw to force

spit out the porridge

you just be a good, obedient girl?" Abel showed no pity toward the woman

would not have to suffer like

defiant. The more defiant she was, the more interested Abel became. He wanted to make her bow to

her breath. She

and reinserted the cloth into her mouth. "You'll bow to me one

the mess on the bed and said

all sorts of squalid situations,

tonight," Abel said. They were nearing their destination

ago. The situation on the island was a

empire, but Luke Crawford had destroyed it all. As Robert's godson, he

pawn that had suddenly appeared

eyes in despair when she

she boarded the ship, she had prayed that Luke would suddenly

He had never appeared, and she

churned in her stomach. Bianca closed her eyes and took deep breaths to keep it

around to glance at her, then