The Substitute Bride: Making Memories Of Us (Lois Stone)

Chapter 57: He Thought She Was Lying To Him 

Toby looked at Molly solemnly.

"You are my wife."

His words were enough to remove all the uneasiness in her heart at once.

"Honey, maybe it's about time we consider having a baby."

Molly didn't like the fact that Toby had been using condoms, preventing her from getting pregnant.

He kept on saying that he didn't want a baby yet because he wanted to enjoy their lives together, just the two of them.

But she knew that it was only an excuse.

He didn't want to have a baby because he didn't want a burden.

And he didn't want to be tied up to her forever.

Toby looked at Molly.

"Didn't we make a deal before we got married?"

"I know.But I want to have a baby now.I stay at home every day doing nothing, and I'm getting bored.I want to have a baby to take care of and play with."

Molly wanted to keep him by her side using the baby.

But not only that.

She wanted to have everything of him, not only his body but also his heart.

She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and bent over to kiss his lips.

"Honey, let's make one exception tonight, okay?"

What she meant was they made love without contraception.

Today was her most fertile day, and she didn't want to waste it.

She wanted to make sure that she would get pregnant with Toby's child after tonight.

"Okay."

Toby picked her up and carried her to their bedroom.

Finally, he agreed.

After all, he knew that he could only escape temporarily.

Someday, he had no other choice but to face everything.

His accord dissipated all her restless thoughts in the past few days.

"Honey, I really love you."

She loved him so much that she was willing to give him everything, including the whole Smith Group.

Toby stared at the beautiful woman in front of him.

Then gradually, he was seeing Ayla's face.

His beloved Ayla.

No matter how close Molly's face was to him, he seemed not to see her.

He couldn't teach his heart to love Molly.

In fact, he only took the responsibility to marry Molly because he wanted to make Ayla happy.

Indeed, life was ridiculous.

In the end, he still lost Ayla.

sex, Molly leaned in Toby's arms and suddenly asked, "Honey, what do you prefer, a son

hand and placed

Toby was stunned.

all, so he

already regretted making

her and asked, "Do you really want

her head

son who looks like you.He must be very

seemed to be

say

hand to turn off the bedside lamp and held her in

he was still

coat hanging in there, she felt warm

took it out and held it in her

didn't even notice that Brian had already come in and saw her standing still, staring at

he give that coat

a coat worth more than

he was the one buying her

give her this

was so shocked that the coat in her hand fell to

you

thought that he was sleeping in his room at this

to me.It's not true that you're not

picked up the coat, opened the window, and

"Mr.Clark..."

to pull it back, but she was too

coat had fallen

around and was about to walk out

you want to go downstairs to

his eyes emanated a

he suddenly grabbed

say, "I'll give it back

Toby.And he was right, so there was no

really wouldn't buy

you looking for an excuse

threw her on the bed, and

struggled and tried

"Mr.Clark, don't.Not today, please."

didn't believe

making an excuse to avoid having sex

saw the bleeding with his own

she was lying to

that it was

still had

but she also couldn't

walked out of her room, she put on her clothes and ran

was a sleepless night

looking at the

out her hand and touched

to endure whatever Brian wanted to do

that there was a little life inside her,

her child, she wouldn't give

aiso definitely hate the baby

next morning, sitting at the dining table, Brian watched Ayla going

dark

just glanced at her

his head and continued reading the newspaper

had no

in front of her for a while

in her mouth, she suddenly

Brian's gaze followed her.

her retching, his eyes darkened at

went to her and asked, "Mrs.Clark,

fine," Ayla

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