Chapter 564 Joyce is Going to Give Birth
Bianca hesitated when suddenly asked.
Did she love Smith?
She relied on him, and she missed him when he wasn't around.
But she knew this wasn't love.
To be precise, it wasn't deep enough yet.
It wasn't as passionate and intense as her love for Edgar.
She admitted that Smith was a great husband and a considerate man.
Her feelings for him had evolved from initial wariness to dependence.
Seeing Bianca hesitate and not speak, Smith chuckled softly.
"No rush, I'll wait until my Bianca falls in love with me, just like I love you."
Bianca felt a bit guilty. "Smith, I still need some time."
Smith kissed her lips lightly. "I know. I'm already very satisfied with our current relationship. Even if it stays like this forever, I'll be happy. As long as I can take care of my wife, that's enough."
Seeing his usual calm demeanor, without any sign of anger, Bianca felt even more guilty. She pinched his chin, kissed him, and looked into his deep eyes. "I'll slowly come around and give you an answer."
"Okay, I'll wait for you."
They were so engrossed in their conversation that they forgot about the boiling water on the stove.
Smith quickly set Bianca down and went to make the cake.
Soon, a colorful cake was ready.
The rich aroma instantly filled Bianca's senses.
Looking at the cream on top, Bianca swallowed. "This is amazing, it looks and smells perfect."
Smith handed her a fork. "I hope my Bianca's future is as colorful as this. Try it and see how it tastes."
Bianca was touched. She immediately took a piece and put it in her mouth, almost moved to tears.
It had been a long time since she had such a delicious cake.
Although the small kitchen often made her hometown dishes, the taste was always a bit off.
She didn't expect Smith to satisfy her long-lost craving.
Seeing her enjoy the cake, Smith smiled. "If you like it, I'll make it for you often."
Bianca nodded without hesitation. "How did you learn to cook so well?"
Smith's eyes lowered slightly.
Everything he did was for her.
He just wanted her to taste the flavors of home in a foreign land.
So, he often studied various cooking videos and practiced constantly to reach his current level.
Bianca finished the entire cake.
Seeing her eat so happily, Smith smiled and rubbed her head. "I'm just worried that if I keep spoiling you like this, you'll turn into a little piggy."
As he spoke, he touched Bianca's round belly.
Feeling the slight bulge, he raised an eyebrow. "Just one cake made you this full? Could there be a baby in there?"
Bianca playfully hit him. "What are you talking about? My period just ended."
Hearing this, Smith nodded knowingly. "So, Bianca is hinting that we can do something else now?"
Before Bianca could react, he leaned down and captured her lips.
Caught off guard, Bianca looked flustered.
She pounded on Smith's chest. "Stop it, there are people around."
"Then let's go to the bedroom."
He bent down, picked her up, and headed to the bedroom.
He casually instructed the maid, "No one is to disturb us."
Then he closed the door.
He pressed Bianca against the door and bit her collarbone.
Feeling the intense sensation, Bianca couldn't help but moan softly.
Clutching Smith's shirt, she panted, "Smith, is this my birthday present?"
Smith slowly lifted his head, his eyes filled with desire.
In a husky voice, he said, "I picked out many gifts for you, but none seemed as good as me. Bianca, on your birthday, I'm giving myself to you. Is that okay?"
His voice was low and seductive.
It made Bianca's heart tremble.
She had to admit, Smith always managed to ignite her desire.
He had her wrapped around his finger.
Sometimes, she didn't even want to go to work, just stay in bed with him.
Bianca couldn't help but scold herself.
When did she become so indulgent? She was no different from those ancient emperors who were obsessed with beauty.
Just as their kiss was getting intense, Bianca's phone rang.
Seeing the caller ID, she immediately pushed Smith away.
"It's Paxon."
Smith took the phone from her, tossed it on the couch, and kissed her again.
Meanwhile, Paxon kept calling, but his aunt didn't answer.
Disappointed, he looked at Sebastian. "Dad, why isn't Auntie answering my calls?"
Sebastian ruffled his hair. "Maybe she's busy. Try again later. Go take a bath and get ready for bed."
Paxon was disappointed. "I wanted to be the first to wish her a happy birthday. I'm worried she'll feel homesick and there's no one to make her birthday noodles."
Sebastian, seeing his concern, picked him up and kissed his cheek. "Don't worry about that. She has your uncle. He can make a cake."
Hearing this, Paxon nodded.
He had seen Smith's face that day. This man would probably make a cake for Bianca.
The adults at home worried him too much.
They went to the bathroom together.
Sebastian undressed Paxon and put him in the tub.
He handed him a rubber duck. "Play for a bit. I'll check on your mom."
Paxon looked up at him. "Don't forget about me like last time when you were kissing Mom."
Sebastian laughed and tapped his head. "That was a long time ago. How do you still remember?"
"I remember clearly. You two always get so lovey-dovey and forget about me."
He remembered a time when they went to the supermarket, and his parents were so engrossed in each other that they forgot him in the car.
Luckily, he had a smartwatch and called them when he woke up, or he might have suffocated in the car.
Sebastian laughed. "That won't happen again. Your mom is about to give birth, so I need to keep an eye on her."
He left the bathroom.
Joyce was lying on the bed reading.
She was close to her due date, and her belly was huge with twins.
She could hardly sleep at night.
No matter how she lay, she felt uncomfortable.
Sebastian felt heartbroken for her.
He walked over, touched her belly. "Are the babies kicking?"
"They were moving earlier, but they're calm now. I hope they let me sleep tonight."
Sebastian kissed her lips gently. "You've worked hard, honey. Once the babies are born, you can rest and not worry about anything."
As he kissed Joyce, he caressed her belly.
It had been a while since they were this intimate, and they both got a bit emotional.
As they kissed passionately, a small voice interrupted them.
"Dad, you're a big meanie. You promised not to kiss Mom, but you're doing it again and forgot about me."
They immediately pulled apart and saw Paxon standing at the door, naked, covering himself with a small towel.
He looked adorable.
Sebastian quickly wrapped him in a big towel and carried him to the bed.
As he dried Paxon's hair, he asked, "Why are you out so soon? Did you wash properly?"
"If I didn't come out, would you and Mom forget about me again?"
"Of course not. But you need to set a good example for your siblings. They're watching you."
Hearing this, Paxon pouted. "You're the dad. Why don't you set a good example? You broke your promise. Hmph!"
He climbed next to Joyce, touching her big belly. "Siblings, get ready. Mom and Dad are the real deal. We're just accidents. You'll see them forget about us often."
Joyce laughed and pinched his cheek. "You little rascal, always so sharp-tongued."
She tried to hug Paxon.
But as soon as she exerted a bit of force, she felt a sharp pain in her belly.
It was a downward pulling pain.
Joyce immediately knew something was wrong. "Honey, I think I'm going into labor. My belly hurts."
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