Ashton Heath asked seriously as well.
Joanna Lawrence nodded, "If it's something I can do."
As long as it's not deliberately making it difficult for her.
And she knew that Ashton Heath wouldn't purposely make it hard for her either.
"Alright, then give me a child." The man's slightly burning palm gently rubbed her soft cheek, a deep and mysterious light shimmering in his eyes, "Joanna, give me a child, a child that belongs to us."
"I think having a child will give me a sense of security in the future."
"I want us to have a child of our own, is that possible?"
He had made this request to her many times.
Joanna Lawrence had gradually become more accepting from her initial resistance.
She loved Ashton Heath.
And she wanted to be with him for the rest of her life.
So, she wanted to give him a child too.
A baby that belonged to both of them, a testament to their love.
