Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering-Chapter 962 - 959: Premature Birth (1)
"Who dares to touch me."
"Something happened to him, didn’t it? Why are you hiding it from me? Why didn’t you take good care of him!!"
"Young Madam—" Harry North sighed, "I’m sorry! But this area doesn’t belong to any country, it’s chaotic, you can’t be so reckless, running here alone..."
Harry North said sorry.
Sorry, Eva Nightingale obviously knows what that means!
After searching for so long without finding anyone, anyone would know what that implies!!
"Young Madam..."
"I fully understand your feelings, you should go back..."
"No, I’m not going back, I’m not going back!" She has to see him, someone must have rebelled, possibly framed him, Eva doesn’t believe it, Lucas Knight is such a strong person, how could something happen to him?
"Young Madam, I’m sorry!" Harry North said seriously, "Come, take the Young Madam away."
A few bodyguards stepped forward to hold Eva and prepared to take her away, because this place was extremely dangerous, staying even a moment longer could be life-threatening.
Eva struggled, but it was futile. A bodyguard forcibly pressed a certain point on her body, and she passed out.
"Young Madam, I’m sorry!"
Harry North had no choice; Eva intended to go into the primeval forest to find the Crown Prince herself, not to mention that as a woman, she might be eaten by wolves or tigers. Moreover, she was pregnant!!
The child wasn’t full term yet. With the Crown Prince in trouble, Harry North was already worried enough. If anything were to happen to Eva’s pregnancy...
...
The yacht sailed on the sea.
In a luxurious room, Eva lay quietly on the bed, her face deathly pale.
She was dreaming, a voice haunting her as if from a phantom: "If I die, there’ll be no one to be jealous of you—"
"Baby, from now on, there will only be transactions between us, nothing else... no feelings or anything!"
...
The dream seemed to return to a long time ago.
One day, she asked, "Husband, will you ever cheat?"
The man: "No."
She looked up, smiling, "Really? They all say that after being together for a long time, you get tired..."
The man: "I can prove to you that your man won’t cheat."
She didn’t believe it, asking, "Really? How do you prove it?!"
He said coolly, with a hint of dominance, "I’ll tattoo your name on my brother—"
The dream shifted again. Back at Nightfall Palace, she was drunk and, in a daze, ended up sleeping with him. The next morning, her first reaction was thinking how handsome he was. Strangely, she always felt he was familiar, especially the magnetic and alluring pheromones on him.
Back then, Carla teased her: "Eva, you little fairy, wherever you go, there must be pheromones within three steps."
Eva immediately replied: "You scoundrel! Rascal!!"
She continued to lie on the large bed, curling up slightly, frowning with displeasure, unconsciously holding her belly, as if feeling a bit of pain.
The moonlight outside, filtered through the yacht’s small window, cast a slight glow on her face.
The woman’s palm-sized face was quite pale, and besides that, it seemed she was in enough pain that a fine sweat broke out on her forehead.
"Husband—"
"Lucas Knight..."
She murmured his name, her voice as soft and gentle as always.
In the dream, Grayson Peyton’s words still lingered in her ears: "He... he may never come back this life—"
"The plane crashed, fell into the primeval forest, why do you think... he’s been gone so long without returning?!"
