Chapter 20 Fainted
Isabella thought he was going to hug her, but his hand quickly moved downward, exploring her intimate area.
Oh no!!! She forgot to wear a sanitary pad!
"Has your period ended?" Sebastian asked with a slight frown on his face.
"No, no, I...I..." Isabella stammered, trying to explain, and started to get up. "I forgot, I'll go take care of it immediately..."
Sebastian firmly pressed her back down with his large hand. "Are you lying to me?"
"I really forgot..."
"Isabella, you seem to have a knack for deceiving me over and over again." He withdrew his hand and held her chin, looking into her eyes. "Have you forgotten the lesson from last time so quickly?"
"I didn't lie to you," Isabella said sincerely.
"Didn't you still have four more days?"
Isabella's eyes flickered hesitantly.
After contemplating for several seconds, she finally confessed, "I did actually get my period. But the day you discovered it...was actually the last day."
Every day, Isabella engaged in a battle of wits with Sebastian, but she rarely emerged as the victor.
Every time, he saw right through her.
"You are quite clever," Sebastian looked at her. "But at least you stopped lying."
"Did you...did you already know?" Isabella blushed.
"Yes."
"How did you figure it out? You...you can't see that area."
"Are you silly? I didn't see any used sanitary pads in the bathroom."
Well, Sebastian's mind truly worked in terrifying ways if he could observe things at that level.
"I'm sorry..." Isabella said. "I apologize sincerely and will deeply reflect on my actions. I will change for the better..."
"No need," Sebastian casually interrupted her. "Since your period has ended, it's time to do what needs to be done."
Isabella's body instantly became incredibly tense.
"What needs to be done..." She licked her lips and asked cautiously. "What do you mean?"
"Don't play dumb. Remember what Grandfather told us when we went to the Lawrence family today? And how Amber teased us?" Sebastian said.
Isabella bit her lip, unable to say anything.
"Well?" He leaned in, his chest pressed against her back, and lowered his head to her ear. "Are you going to tell me... that you're not prepared yet? How long do you need to prepare?"
"I..."
"Or perhaps, Isabella, you never actually considered giving yourself to me from the beginning."
"No." She shook her head. "Since the day we got married, I knew we would reach this point... It's the most natural thing between husband and wife."
"But your attitude doesn't seem to match your words."
"I care about the child," Isabella met his deep gaze. "That is a living, breathing person, conceived in my womb for nine months, my flesh and blood. But now, they may have to..."
Sebastian interrupted her with a pensive expression. "They may have to...?"
Sebastian’s fingers lightly tapped on her red lips, silencing the words she was about to say.
"That child is mine too," he said. "In the future, everything I have will be inherited by him. He will be a pride of the heavens, born to attract attention and possess everything."
But, but...Isabella hesitated.
“Sebastian, will you not have any other children in the future?”
“If you divorce me, remarry, and start a new family, what will happen to my child?”Isabella said.
What will happen to me, she reflected inwardly. She remembered what Bo Sisu said, that there is someone else in your heart, and if that is true, you love her more than me.
What should we do?
But with so many words, so many thoughts, Isabella couldn't find a way to say it. She could only look at him like this, as she continued to gaze, and suddenly her eyes welled up with tears.
At that very moment, Sebastian lowered his head and gently kissed her red lips.
In the Dimly lit room, Isabella could see the beads of sweat on his forehead.
Her thin nightgown had been completely stripped off by Sebastian, with his slender fingers deftly removing it and throwing it under the bed in no time.
Isabella's body trembled slightly. "I... I'm afraid..."
Sebastian bent down, his scorching body enveloping her. "Don't worry, I'll be gentle."
She reached out and embraced him, hooking her fingers around his neck. Her voice choked with tears as she called his name over and over again, "Sebastian, Sebastian..."
He responded to her with actions. Deeply moved, Sebastian gasped, "Have a child for me, Isabella."
How could she resist him when he called her name with such a magnetic and hoarse voice?
"Okay, okay..." Isabella answered, crying. "Anything you say... is fine."
"Why cry?" He kissed her sweaty hair. "Did I hurt you?"
"Not... not that..."
"Then it must be comfortable, right?"
"Mhm..." Isabella didn't know what to say, so she could only answer him in a thin, mosquito-like voice. "You... you're annoying..."
He laughed. "When a woman says she hates it, it means she likes it. It's the same with saying no, it means yes. That's the way it is."
Through this night, Isabella experienced Sebastian's boundless energy and stamina.
Her waist was about to break.
If she hadn't cried and begged for mercy in the end, saying she was uncomfortable... Sebastian would probably have lasted until dawn.
He also knew that he couldn't be too rough on her for the first time, otherwise the recovery period would be longer. It was better to stop and save it for next time...
Sebastian deliberately asked, "Now you know if I'm capable, right?"
"I know, very capable, exceptionally capable!"
Only then did he end the battle with satisfaction.
Afterwards, Isabella was too exhausted to even open her eyes. Sebastian carried her to the bathroom and gave her a simple wash.
Lying back on the soft bed, she felt like she was in heaven.
But Sebastian was not content, his hands continued to wander.
Isabella closed her eyes, half-dreaming, half-awake, and held his wrist. "Stop fooling around, it's time to sleep..."
"You sleep."
"Don't you... don't you need rest?"
In theory, it should be the man who is more tired from this, but how come he seemed fine, even more energetic than before?!
It's so unfair!
"If I didn't consider your body..." Sebastian replied leisurely, "we could go for another round."
Isabella snorted, "You ignored me when you came back from the Lawrence family, with a face as if you owe me eight million. And now... now you're clinging to me. Sebastian, are all men as fickle as you?"
Talking about this matter, she felt even more aggrieved.
She...
Now just thinking about it makes her feel sad, if Sebastian had always treated her so coldly... she didn't dare to think further.
It feels like... it feels like a heartbreak.
"I ignored you?" Sebastian slightly tilted his head, recalling, "Did I?"
Isabella not only felt wronged but also angry, "Have you forgotten what you did yourself? You hurt someone's heart and haven't even realized it?"
"Hurt?," he lowered his head, kissed her forehead, "I really didn't ignore you."
"Forget it, I don't want to talk to you..."
Sebastian hugged her, his five fingers combing through her hair, one stroke at a time, "Are you talking about the road from the Lawrence family's departure to Willow-brook Estate?"
Isabella didn't pay attention to him, she rubbed her cheek against his chest, finding the most comfortable position.
He explained in a low voice, "At that time, you were silent, looking out of the window. I thought you were tired and needed rest, so I didn't bother you."
"Liar..."
"How could I bear to lie to you."
"Stop messing around..." Isabella muttered, not wanting to delve into it anymore, "Let's sleep."
"Good night."
The next day…
When Isabella woke up, everything around her was already cold. She took a quick glance at the time and realized it was already past 10 o'clock in the morning. She had slept for so long... Sebastian must have already gone to the office.
Getting up, she dragged her exhausted body to the bathroom. Looking at herself in the mirror, Isabella's confused mind suddenly became clear. She widened her eyes and grabbed her collar.
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