Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering Chapter 587 - 586: Want Her (3)

He originally thought she really had a stomachache or was bleeding or sothing... Otherwise, why would she suddenly hold him and say it hurt?

"Lucas, sleep with ." He was about to take her back to the hospital when she suddenly grabbed his big hand, placed it on her chest, and whimpered, "It hurts here... "

Really, her heart was in so much pain.

Last night, she clearly said she wanted to sleep alone.

After coming back, she took a shower and slept alone.

Who knew that sleep would be so restless.

It turns out she really got used to sleeping in his arms.

For so reason, Lucas Knight frowned, his deep eyes tinting with a hint of mischief. Did she care for him? Wanting to sleep with him, even inviting him!

But his joy was fleeting, and soon his handso face froze over.

Yes, it turns out, her discomfort made his heart ache so much.

Last night, he stayed awake all night.

He stood beneath the vintage-style curtains, watching the cool moonlight outside, occasionally turning back to look at her, just watching her like that.

Last night... she said she wanted to sleep alone.

So they slept separately, but how could he stay so well-behaved? He easily unlocked her room door, entered her room, just standing by the window, listening to her even breathing in the quiet night...

"Lucas... my heart feels so terrible..." She rubbed against him, completely acting spoiled, sothing she hadn’t done before.

Because she found out that her dependency on him was more than just a little bit.

She never knew that without him for just one night, her heart would feel so uncomfortable.

"Sweetheart, have you accepted ?" He wrapped one arm around her back, gently supporting her, while his other hand was still held by her, resting on her chest.

He knew she wanted him to touch her chest, aning her heart was hurting.

The pain, wasn’t it always his as well! Because when she hurt, he hurt, and even when she didn’t hurt, he still did.

He instinctively withdrew his hand...

He had an extraordinary mory... knowing her asurents, rembering very clearly in his mind. So, at this mont, her holding his hand like this was kindling a fire, a fire.

Who knew that as soon as he took his hand back, she grabbed his big hand again and placed it back on her chest.

Lucas: "..." Sweetheart, don’t you know... doing this makes very hot?

Don’t you know... whether you wear clothes or not, in my eyes, it’s like you’re not wearing any?

"Lucas Knight." She called out again.

"Here." He was no longer like a piece of wood as before but instead picked her up with one hand, "Your man is here."

How he used to long for her acceptance like this, but now he felt a sourness in his heart.

"Don’t cry, I’m always here." He coaxed her, "When you want away, I stay away. When you want to sleep alone, I let you sleep alone."

"When you want to go, I leave."

"When you want to co back... I co back."

As long as she asked, he could do anything! Even if she wanted the stars in the sky, he’d pluck them down for her.

To grasp the moon in the nine heavens, to capture turtles in the five oceans.

Why not.

She cried and cried, then laughed, biting his shoulder: "You’re so bad..." So bad! This man is so bad!

"There’s even worse." He smiled teasingly, holding her as they went downstairs. Who knew, at the corner of the stairs, he suddenly stopped, then pressed her against the wall.