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.

in Toby's arms and suddenly asked, "Honey,

his hand and placed

Toby was stunned.

at all, so he

he already regretted making love without using condoms

to look at her and asked, "Do you really want to

nodded her head

a son who looks like you.He must be very handsome when he

to

say anything

turn off the bedside lamp

he was still thinking

and saw the white coat

took it out and held it in her

that Brian had already come in and saw

that coat to you?" he

knew that she would never buy a coat worth more than

one buying

give her this

that the coat

you sleeping

he was sleeping in his room at this

that you're not feeling well, right? Is it because of

up the coat, opened the window, and threw it

"Mr.Clark..."

her hand to pull

coat had fallen to the garden

and was about to walk out of the room, but he

go downstairs to pick it up? Just try

looked at her, and his eyes emanated a very cold

he suddenly

to say, "I'll give

was given by Toby.And he was right, so there

she really wouldn't buy such an expensive

an

her on the bed,

struggled and tried to

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

he didn't believe

she was making an excuse

he saw the bleeding with his own eyes,

was

it seemed that it was true she hadn't recovered

still had a slight

baby, but she also couldn't tell Brian the

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

a sleepless

looking at the darkness

out her hand and touched her

was not pregnant, she was willing to endure

a little life inside her, she had to learn

the sake of her

would aiso

at the dining table, Brian watched Ayla

dark circles

the dining room, he just glanced at her

continued reading the newspaper while

had no

front of her for a

the food in her mouth, she suddenly stood

Brian's gaze followed her.

her retching, his eyes darkened at

went to her and

Ayla

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