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.”

growl emerged from his stomach, which only added to his irritation. Everything

shouldn’t come back

he could finish, the call suddenly

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

the few short days only fueled his

grabbed his phone and sent Stephanie a message: [Take

suffer together. Feeling it wasn’t enough, Macro sent another message: [It’s not allowed throughout the entire

you’re trying to make my life miserable, then I’ll make sure you can’t have sex.

Vitale, it’s time to

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craving a satisfying drink. But he hesitated, sipping only a little.

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

had taken the wrong road; his three–hour journey had devolved into a long, grueling day. To make things

another unforeseen incident. Then his phone buzzed repeatedly, Pulling it from his pocket, he saw that it was Elliot calling. At that moment, Macro’s anger was directed at anyone associated

had ignited a fury inside him,

need to stay there

it. He’s a monster.” Hearing the mention of

of madness; no showers, and his water was barely sustaining him. His well–kept skin had

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

was an experience worse than death.

you keep speaking so negatively, he might find it necessary to add more.”

cruel. Mr. Giovanni is merciless. Though his thoughts were full of curses, he knew better than to

gritted

my

mistakes.”

Giovanni also said he saw the messages you

showed an unusual closeness! Macro felt the urge to bury

pressed on, “Mr. Giovanni believes your apology this time

say another word, Elliot ended the call. Cradling his head in his

a few more messages, but he lost his courage. Under Sebastian’s firm control, Macro had

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