Vengeance With My White Knight by Maya Kensington

Chapter 342

Chapter 342

Stephanie didn’t want to take a bath with Sebastian, but he wouldn’t take no for an answer.

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An hour later, she was flushed as she let him dry her hair, trying to hide her annoyance while looking at him in the mirror.

Sebastian leaned in and teased, “What’s wrong, Stefi? Aren’t you happy?

Stephanie was shocked and thought, ‘How could I be happy? I’ve been serving you the whole time.

She felt like she might go crazy. Sebastian was quite annoying sometimes. With a loud sigh, she glared at him.

Sebastian smiled cheekily. “So, what now, Stefi?”

“Mom said we can’t have sex for the next three months,” Stephanie said firmly.

Sebastian took her hand and pulled her toward the bed. Fresh from the shower, his body felt warm. “What are you doing?” she asked, surprised.

He gently placed her on the bed and quickly called Macro. On the phone, Macro answered sleepily, “What’s going on now?” Due to the time difference, it was still daytime for Macro.

Sebastian asked, “Can I trust your medical expertise?”

“Yes.”

“Is it really impossible for a pregnant woman to have sex?”

At that moment, Macro stood in a vast desert, surrounded by endless dunes of sand. He felt desolate and downcast.

Looking down at the dwindling third of his water bottle, his thirst felt overwhelming, nearly leading him to dehydration.

Yet Sebastian seemed perfectly fine. In that instant, Macro’s irritation shifted into a sly grin. He answered, “Absolutely impossible.”

to his irritation. Everything was inconvenient here; eating, drinking, and even sleeping were all difficult

declared, “You shouldn’t come back

yelled, “Sebastian, you-” but before he could finish, the call

give Sebastian a proper beating. But that was impossible; he knew he wouldn’t stand a

short days only fueled his

Stephanie a message: [Take the baby seriously. Don’t have sex.]

enough, Macro sent

you’re trying to make my life miserable, then I’ll make sure you can’t have sex. I can’t believe you’re putting me through this; it’s

it’s time

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thirsty. He reached for his water, craving a satisfying

half a day. I’m sorry, Dr. Vitale. This detour has caused you quite a

three–hour journey had devolved into a long, grueling day. To make things worse, the car had

phone buzzed repeatedly, Pulling it from his pocket, he saw that it was Elliot calling. At that moment, Macro’s anger

ignited a fury inside him, and he hated Sebastian more

might need to

Hearing the mention of two years

no showers, and

a few days, he was starting to peel, and a two–year sentence would surely be the end of him. Macro

an experience worse than death.

that if you keep speaking so negatively, he

hoping for my demise? That is too cruel. Mr. Giovanni is merciless. Though his thoughts were full of curses, he knew better

like murder. Macro gritted his teeth and

my

mistakes.”

also said he saw the

showed an unusual closeness! Macro felt the urge to bury himself in

pressed on, “Mr. Giovanni believes your apology this time will be pointless.”

the call. Cradling his head in his hands, Macro was engulfed by a

he lost his courage. Under Sebastian’s firm control,

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