Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering-Chapter 780 - 779: Domineering Only for You

Eva Nightingale went to the restroom to wash her face, her eyes slightly red. Had she recently become more prone to tears?

Is this what happens when you’re pregnant?

"Give me a kiss." A man’s captivating voice suddenly came from behind, and Eva instinctively turned her head, only to find the tall and strong figure of the man right behind her. His cool aura enveloped her.

"...?" He actually followed her!

"Little woman, how should I punish you tonight?" He lowered his gaze, his eyes resting on her, his thin lips already buried against her chest.

He was a man, abstaining for so long.

Every day he abstained, holding her to sleep without being able to touch her. How could he stand it?

She was wearing so little now, her skin was exposed completely to him, in plain view.

She was naturally beautiful, with just a casual dressing up, she turned into a fairy.

This strapless dress...

She didn’t want to leave marks on her skin. Whenever she went out, people would always stare at her.

Who

"I’ll deal with you when we get home." He finished the kiss with reluctance, then spat out a domineering line.

Eva Nightingale: Can’t we not go home? She was too afraid to go home...

"No."

"I’ve decided, even if you refuse, you can’t change it, understand?"

Eva Nightingale: "I don’t understand."

The man chuckled lowly, not answering.

Eva Nightingale: "Why are you so domineering?"

"Only with you, hmm?"

***

At the dining table.

The server had already brought the steak.

Eva Nightingale cut it, then offered it to his lips: "Here, eat it all, eat more."

The man curved his lips, glanced at the beef, paused, then set his gaze on her fair hand, even her hand was so beautiful.

"Not eating." He uttered.

Eva Nightingale: "What do you want to eat then?" She would give him whatever he wanted.

He looked so handsome, how could she let him go hungry? Eva felt a bit of heartache. She was only twenty, sometimes with a strong self-awareness, and often seeing things from a narrow perspective.

As long as she showed him a little care, Lucas Knight would be immensely joyful, even smiling during meetings.

"Want to eat..." He said two words, looked at her tender lips, paused for a few seconds, then said, "You."

"But I can’t be eaten." She protested, "I’m not food."

Moreover, the doctor said her belly would become obvious next month, and as the months progressed, she’d have difficulty moving, plus, sleeping at night would be uncomfortable.

He was so restless, but he had to restrain himself!!

In the private room, the lighting was dim, the air had a faint scent of wine, making the atmosphere extremely suggestive.

Because Eva Nightingale was pregnant, she didn’t drink alcohol, but had milk, while Lucas Knight had a few glasses of wine, purely to quench thirst.

Just looking at her made him hot...

Using wine to quench his thirst, why did he keep drinking and getting thirstier!

He furrowed his brows, displeased, and poured himself two more glasses to drink down. It really didn’t quench his thirst, and looking at her fair skin, tender red lips, was simply too much.

"Baby, in the future... don’t wear so little."

"Doesn’t it look good?" She thought burgundy looked so elegant, besides, she usually liked dresses, and on that night at Nightfall Palace, the clothes she wore were this color.

"Beautiful." His voice sounded increasingly hoarse, as if he was struggling to restrain something.

Was he praising her? Eva Nightingale bit her lip. Before she could react, she was scooped up into his arms, he sat her on his lap.