Cupter 6 Let’s Have a Child

whitney was forcefully thrown onto the couch. As she watched Damian riped his the and throw it aside, she finally understood wh

“Don’t touch me!” Whitney clutched the collar of her shirt rightly, her eyes flashing with wariness.

“We’re about to get married. Why can’ouch you? Dan’s eyes were bloodshot with rage.

Right after he spoke, he pressed down on her.

Whimes pushed against him with all her might. “Do you think for me makes it right?”

If he had wanted her in the past, she would have given herself in him without reserton because she really loved him. Now, she didn’t even want him to touch her with a single

“Torce you?” Damian chuckled with a hint of cold mockery in his eyes. “Whitory, have you never thought of huning merching me?

Henne Whinney loved him enough to give up everything. His mockery cut deep into her heart.

Whitney didn’t want to speak to him anymore. She pushed back with every ounce of her strength. But in the end, she couldn’t overcome the difference in stength between a mana

Damian easy raised both her arms above her head and slipped his other hand under her shirt

A his hot palm peened against her skin, his eyes became filled with host. “Since you don’t trust me, how about we have a child? Grandpa will be happy, and you’ll feel secure.” Tami’s kiss came down on her the same time, his hand moved to unhocide the button on her pants

to the side. Her cheek barely brushed

Don’t you care about Rachel?”

mentoring

next second, Damian grabbed her chin and fully remed her face back to him. “Whether I care or not has nothing to

finally admined

though Whinney had been mentally preparing hersell, hearing him admit it still see a pang of hurt

you for

keeping his grip on her chin. His kiss fell once more, and Whitney closed her

was just about to kiss her when the loud buzzing interrupted him. The sound was jarring in the quiet room, as it something urgent was calling for

opportunity, whitty quickly backed away

feeling well earlier and asked me to get her son medicine. But

from the car” The driver’s

for the finatione. “You can’t even watch one person?

looked at Whitney, who was now standing far from him. “Stop throwing antrums member, or you

Whitney kept her gazetedekewher

reached hears that the tension in her body finallyeased. She collapsed, her tire

Damianto fore himsell on her

Even the smallest injury would make him ache with concern. But now, all his tenderness and care were then

to make her watch him tall in

cheeks, but Whitney wiped dem away. She straightened her clithes, then went upstairs to pack berthings. Aside from the Bens Damian had given her, all she had

wouldn’t stay

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