I'm pregnant Sir Behave Yourself by Daphne

No woman in the world would not like a confession like that.

From the beginning of a relationship, a woman wants nothing but care and a sense of security.

Bianca knew very well that Luke was born with a silver spoon and the woman he'll marry in the future must

match his elite family background.

Unfortunately, she did not have such a family background.

Therefore, it was destined for their love to fail from the beginning.

If the sconfession ca few years earlier, the only result would be a breakup because he was at an age

where he had to obey his parents and had no independence. There were too many people involved and too

many uncertain factors.

If that was the case, their love would only hurt the two of them even more.

However, perhaps they could have continued their love affair secretly.

However, that kind of love was tiring. Even if it was strong from the start, reality probably would have ground

them down to bits, rendering them surrendering from the relationship and moving away from each other's lives.

It would only leave the two scarred souls with nowhere to lean against and no tears would ever be enough to

console their hearts.

However, the Luke Crawford today was different from his past self.

He was energetic, mature, and steady. On one hand, he had T Corporation firmly grasped. That meant that he

had power over everything and everyone at any time. Moreover, it also meant that his family depended on him.

The ball was in his court and he could choose who his life partner was.

"Thank you..."

She did not know why those two words were uttered from her lips.

Bianca kissed him back but her movements were very jerky and clumsy. Unconsciously, her tears started to flow.

Luke could taste the saltiness from her tears. He opened his lustful eyes and looked at her.

Bianca still did not dare to look him in the eyes.

He lifted her pale and delicate jaw slightly and forced her to meet his aggressive eyes. 1

Bianca's heart beat faster. After her eyes adjusted to the dimness of the room, she could clearly see the

predatory look of success in his eyes. The man's mature- looking body and powerful charm made people swoon.

The male was charming and he kissed her on the cheek, "Why are you crying?"

Bianca's eyes flickered and she shook her head, "| just can't believe that you would like someone like me." She

felt like she did not deserve him.

Happiness ctoo suddenly to her and everything felt like a dream. Even though she knew it was real, she was

still afraid that it was all just a dream. She was afraid that she was in the dream and did not know it.

If it was a dream, she never wanted to wake up.

She would have no regrets dying in such a dream.

Luke's next kiss was more presumptuous, ferocious, and more domineering than before. He wanted to let her

know that he was real and that his soul was ignited by her, and that the fire was still hot.

He was as enthusiastic as before.

His kiss was long and lingered until she hummed and shook her head.

Bianca was no match against him.

Luke was also afraid of scaring her and ended it with a gentle kiss, as he gently licked and comforted her

tortured lips.

When the two of them went downstairs, one waited a little longer before leaving.

Bianca was worried and asked him to wait ten minutes before going down. She was afraid that people would

gossip about the two of them walking together. Although Luke did not care and wanted to be open about the

relationship, he understood. In order not for her life to be undisturbed, he had to go along with her for the time

being.

Bianca went downstairs. First, she said goodbye to Miss Clinton and Claudia, and then to a few classmates that

she just met, and finally left the party in the mansion.

"Are you sure you don't wantto go back with you? Little rabbit, aren't you afraid that a big bad wolf will catch

you on the way back?" Claudia walked her to the entrance door and teased her. 1

Bianca,

"Fine, | get it..." Claudia raised her eyebrows and teased Bianca.

Claudia must have guessed that Bianca was embarrassed.

She blushed.

Luke was standing on the second floor of the mansion. When he saw Bianca leaving, he frowned and stared at

the tticking slowly on his watch.

After ten minutes, he went downstairs.

After he said goodbye to Miss Clinton, he arranged for a driver to drive his teacher back.

After he finished the arrangement, he started his car.

Sgirls were eager to give it a go and wanted to talk a little to the man that was leaving. Be it a handshake

or a tiny introduction, or even a personal number.

However, the man was too cold and none of them had the courage to go through

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The Range Rover drove away from the mansion.

Bianca was tens of meters away from the mansion when she saw a car driving toward her.

The car stopped and a man got down.

"| can do it myself, you know." Bianca was not used to his meticulousness yet.

Luke opened the car door for her and helped her into the car.

His big hands were on her waist in case she bumped into anything, caring for her

as if he was taking care of a little girl.

After she sat down, she looked at him.

Luke was standing outside the car with his long legs and a perfect figure. He stretched his hand over to the back

of her head and kissed her lips.

'Oh, is this how he does it..."

Bianca closed her eyes and accepted his kiss.

After the kiss, Luke walked around the car and back to the driver's seat. He opened the door, got into the car and

fastened her seat belt for her Then, he steered the steering wheel skillfully with one hand as

he

grasped her little hand with the other, and drove away.

Along the way, neither of them spoke.

Bianca felt the scorching temperature from his palm and her heart was beating

faster.

When they stopped at a red light, her eyes were fixated ahead.

'What this thing, really?"

After a long time, they finally reached the neighborhood and she breathed a sigh

of relief.

Luke drove the car into the neighborhood and parked a t the entrance of the building where she lived. He wanted

to live with her badly. It was obvious that he did not want to be separated from her because every second

without her was

torture.

"I'll head up. Drive slowly on your way back." Bianca said with her pale-looking face.

"Don't leave yet."

Luke's big hand did not let go of her hand. It was very dim in the car and he did

not turn on the lights, in case she was too shy.

Bianca's heart was pounding.

'What are you going to do if you're not leaving yet?'

She had no experience in these kinds of situations.

When she was with Jean, they never did anything like this.

Bianca's phone rang at the most untimely moment.

"I, I have to answer the call."

She took her hand away and blushed.

Nina laid on the balcony and peered down, "Bea, | see a car parked downstairs can see a little shadow in the car

through the windshields A little light passed by and | noticed that the person looked like you Is that your blind

date's car? Is he trying to do something funny and keeping you from getting out of the car? If yes, I'll get down

right now!"

"No, it's fine! I'm coming right up!" When Bianca finished her call, she nodded to

bid farewell to the man in the car.

She opened the door and got out of the car in a panic.

The Crawford Manor.

Blanche and Rainie sat on the sofa as they stared at their dad who cback

early that day in an

unusually good mood.

"Are you asleep?" Luke sat on the end of the sofa, holding his phone, as he sent a

text to Bianca.

"Daddy, what are you doing?" Lanie wondered if his dad was possessed or

something because of his unusual soft expression.

'Did the sun rise from the west today?"

Luke ignored his son's question and saw Bianca's reply, "I'm not asleep yet. What

about you?"

neither." The man quickly replied.

Then, it was quiet.

There were no more messages on the phone.

Bianca becshy and did not know what else to say.

Luke wanted to confirm their relationship immediately and bit the bullet, "From today onward, a s long

as you nod your head, | will be the man who will be your husband at any given moment." 1 He finished typing

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