Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle novel Chapter 63

Bianca could not listen to the story anymore.

"I need to go to the bathroom." She put down the cup and got up.

She admitted it! She was envious. She was jealous.

In the last twenty-four years, she had been unhappy ever since she found out how life was. She did not know what made her happy. When she was a kid, all her meals were cold. She was bullied by kids when she was a kid, and then mocked and scolded by her high school classmates.

She knew from a young age that she would not have what others were born with.

Such as a mother.

If it was something that others had to beg and work hard for it, she knew she could never have.

Like Luke Crawford.

Finally, she became an adult and reached the age that everyone said was liberating. However, she never felt the freedom nor the happiness. All she had was just the cruel shackles of reality.

‘Bianca, you must’ve been a sinner in your past life.

‘That’s why you had to exhaust all your strength to redeem the sins of your past lives in this lifetime.’

There were toilets everywhere in the mansion, whether it was the courtyard, the first floor, or the second floor.

Bianca actually just wanted to wash her hands.

The bathroom in the courtyard was occupied by a few female classmates that she did not know.

When Bianca walked over, the classmates were saying, "Quickly, take pictures of me in this bathroom. Let’s take a few more pictures together and post them on Weibo. Cindy, the famous star, made out with her boyfriend in this exact bathroom.”

Sharing a bathroom with a female A-lister celebrity made them feel extremely honored.

Bianca did not want to disturb them and turned around.

There were toilets on the first and second floors.

However, there were also people on the first floor toilet. A few of her female classmates were putting on make-up. Bianca had very little contact with them when she was studying and she did not feel like reminiscing with them. The only thing she could reminisce about was probably the way they pulled her hair and hit her.

Time diluted everything and Bianca did not feel like reliving the pain again.

Their junior high school, high school, college, and working life were very exciting. Therefore, they had long forgotten about the time when they were in elementary school and junior high school bullying their fellow motherless female classmate.

As she stood in the bathroom on the second floor, Bianca looked at her pale cheek in the mirror and closed her eyes.

The phone rang. It was her dad.

"Dad, why are you still up?" Bianca's voice was a little dry.

Kevin wanted to ask about the blind date.

"Dad, I’m not planning to be with a foreigner. And he was too enthusiastic. He confessed to me that he fell in love with me at first sight and told me to live abroad with him after marrying him." Bianca leaned on the sink. She lowered her head, "He doesn’t sound reliable."

The dad who treated her warmly was back again.

Kevin sighed, "It’s my fault. The man was introduced by an old friend of mine. It’s my fault that I didn’t get to know him first before letting the two of you meet. I don’t think he sounds reliable, too, after hearing your experience."

"It's fine. It’s just a simple meetup." She did not want her dad to be too hard on himself.

After they ended the call, Kevin called Allison.

Allison was playing mahjong at home when her phone rang. When she saw the number calling, her face immediately turned cold.

"I have to answer this call. I’ll be back in a jiffy! You guys can go ahead first!" Allison stood up gracefully, put on her LV shawl, and walked out of the mahjong room.

At the end of the mansion’s corridor, Allison picked up the call and asked in a low voice, “I told you not to call me. Don’t make me change my phone number.”

Allison breathed a sigh of relief after she heard him, "Kevin, it's better for things to be this way. Otherwise, you’ll never hear the last of me.”

…

At the mansion.

Bianca walked out of the bathroom and bumped into a man with one hand in his trouser pocket, leaning against the door, as if he was waiting for someone.

Luke only smoked half of his cigarette. He frowned slightly and looked at her.

Bianca was nervous about being watched and said, "I'm leaving now."

"Don't go, I have something to tell you!" Luke suddenly stretched out his big hand and grabbed her trembling little arm.

Bianca's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

However, Luke had already grabbed her, turned her around, and pushed open the door of a room. When he closed the door, the man pushed the doorknob hard and locked it.

When he turned back to face her, the man's broad chest pressed her against the corner.

The light was off in the room.

His thin lips pressed against her ear as he unbuttoned another button and said, "I liked you. I liked you when I went to your high school in your small town. I saw you peeking at me playing basketball."

Bianca felt as if she was struck by lightning.

"I..." She tried to deny it but she was too embarrassed.

"Shhh, listen to me." The man pressed his finger on her lips and said, "I didn't want to tell the girl I liked about a love that was at the mercy of adults when I wasn’t independent yet. I wanted to do it my own way and spoil the woman that I liked every day, when I knew I was finally independent."

She could not see Luke's cold and solemn expression. She only heard his low voice and hot breath. He lowered his head and sucked her lips and dipped into it as if he was eating honey.