He curved his lips slightly, a wicked charm flashing by with great interest.
Wifey, we can't do it in the future, daily "earthquakes" aren't good for the baby.
So, he decided not to do it to her, injuries mean no cold showers, but he was still quite confident in his self-control.
Because he could restrain, even if he couldn't, he had to.
When the car arrived at the hospital, Eva Nightingale was still sound asleep. The man held her in his arms and got out of the car.
The bodyguards were once again stunned: Mr. President, you're dishing out public displays of affection again, never missing a chance! We'll pretend we saw nothing, we weren't late!
"Don't look." Lucas Knight suddenly cast a cold glance over, landing icily on the bodyguards, seeming to say that if they dared to look at his woman, he'd gouge out their eyeballs!
Hmm, she's his woman, they aren't allowed to look.
