Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Stella's eyes curved into a crescent moon as she hugged his neck. She raised her head and pressed it against his thin lips, her breath gentle. "Happy New Year."

Clarence's pupils reflected the colorful fireworks outside the window. He stared at her, his gaze gradually burning.

It was impossible for Stella not to know what he meant.

She pushed him and whispered, "Hey, your injury hasn't healed yet. What are you thinking about..."

Before Stella could finish her words, her lips were sealed.

Clarence stroked the back of her neck with his palm, his lips and tongue encroaching on her.

When they reached the bedroom, Clarence placed her on the bed and rubbed his nose against hers. "I calculated the time. It has been three months."

Stella was speechless.

His mind was all about these messy things. It would be strange if he could rest well.

"The doctor said no."

Clarence's eyebrows moved slightly as if he wanted to say something.

Stella looked at him, afraid that he would say, 'I asked Archer, and he said yes.'

She quickly swept her eyes down. "Mr. Conrad, do you think you can do it?"

He had even got shot in the leg.

Clarence lowered his voice a little. "Let's give it a try."

Stella snapped, "Yeah right!"

Between the two of them, one was a pregnant woman, and the other got injured.

How could he have thought of that?

Just as Stella was about to get up, Clarence grabbed her wrist and pushed her back. "Be reasonable. How long do you think I can endure after you treated me like that in the hospital?"

"You deserve it."

Hearing this, Clarence's tone softened a little. "Yes, I deserve it. But since you have forgiven me, shouldn't you compensate me a little?"

He was impossible, wasn't he?

person could make sense

fingers slowly clasped her hands, playing them one by one. His gaze immediately met hers, and his eyebrows moved slightly. His intentions were

don't want it," Stella refused.

thought that Clarence would not let her go just like that, but a few seconds later, he fell sideways on the

thought that he was sinking into anger, he said in a muffled voice, "There are at most five

last time that she would have a C-section in seven months' time.

the time she would spend on

feel that it was

moved. "Then go to sleep. I'm going back."

murmured in a low voice.

turned to look at the person lying on the bed. The corners of her

up and was about to take a shower when he noticed

Clarence

asked, "What are

tongue pressed against his teeth, and his left hand propped up on the bed.

not speak. Instead of pulling the door

you really not leaving?"

"Cut the crap."

head, kissed him, and knelt down

Taking advantage of the time when

If you continue like

ignored him and kissed his lips again. Her hand also went down and pulled

took the initiative.

almost always been

hand on her waist and

went down, his smiling eyes became

intentions, he grabbed her shoulder and

was first pregnant, Clarence had

at him. Her eyes were wet and her face was slightly red. She had probably never done such a thing before and she had taken the

leaned over and kissed her lips. After kissing

to sleep."

it was Stella's turn to hold his arm. Her beautiful eyes were wet and

hand that was placed on the bed was also clenched into a fist. The suppressed breathing was especially

take

an unknown period of time, everything quieted

out a piece of paper to wipe the corners

felt a burning pain in her throat and a fishy smell. She didn't even have the strength to speak.