Cora supported on his shoulder, raised her head, and said pitifully, âZach, donât ignore me. Itâs not that I donât like children. I just want our love child.
The marriage between you and Ophelia has always been a difficult hurdle in my heart, so I donât want the child of you two to be between us. He will become a thorn in our relationship and causing hurt among us.â
Zachariah gently helped her lie down, and said, âDonât think about it. You just underwent the knife and gave birth to a baby, and your body is still weak. You should be tired after all the talking. Go to bed.â
Cora blinked her eyes and asked, âZach, can you pass me my phone?â
Although Zachariah felt a little strange, he walked to the bed table and took the iPhone six and handed it to her.
âZach, letâs take a selfie of you kissing me.â Cora turned on the camera function and requested.
Zachariah frowned and said, âWhy do you suddenly want to take our picture?â
âI just think our intimate photos were taken a few years ago, and none were from the recent past few months. You are kind to me and take great care of me, but you rarely behave intimately with me. I just want to take a picture of you kissing me, canât you agree to this little request?â
Coraâs heart and eyes turned red, and she said pitifully.
Zachariah couldnât resist her plea, so he leaned over and kissed her on the cheek.
Cora pointed to his forehead and said, âZach, I want you to kiss my forehead. Between lovers, kissing your forehead is more loving than kissing on the lips.â
Zachariah helplessly kissed her forehead, and then phone recorded multiple intimate photos of their forehead kisses.
âZach, can you kiss me on the shoulder?â Coraâs requirements are getting more and more rated.
Zachariah just looked at her.
Cora curled her lips aggrieved, and said, âZach, I just want to make us closer. Canât you agree with me with such a small request?â
Zachariah had to go with her.
Cora took many pictures of Zachariah kissing her forehead, cheeks, and lips in a row, and she asked Zachariah to show them to her.
âZach, I think this picture of you kissing my forehead is very beautiful, and it feels very special. Do you think the same?â
âItâs pretty good-looking.â
Zachariah wanted to take back the phone in her hand, but he didnât expect it to be held firmly by her, and said, âZach, I want to look at it for a while.â
Zachariah frowned and said, âItâs getting late, go to bed.â
âNo, itâs rare for you to take such intimate moves with me. I want to look at it for a while longer, I donât want to go to bed so early.â
Zachariah thought for a while and let her be.
âYou can look at them, Iâll go out to make a call,â Zachariah said.
Cora raised her head and asked nervously, âZach, why are you going out to make a phone call? You can make the call from here.â
Zachariah frowned.
Cora hurriedly explained, âZach, donât get me wrong. Iâm not trying to restrict you from calling. Iâm just afraid that if you leave while Iâm not paying attention, I will be scared since I am alone in the hospital.â
Zachariah said, âIâll go out and delegate my work to my assistant. Iâll be back in half an hour. If you are sleepy, just go to bed. I will stay with you tonight.â
Although Cora was a little unhappy, she nodded.
After Zachariah left the ward, Cora quickly put away the nervousness and pitiful expression on her face. She stared at Zachariah in the photo and said, âZach, donât blame me for playing so many scheming tricks. I just love you too much. Your soulmate can only be me. As for Ophelia, she is a little bitch who was hired for money and is not suitable for you.â
She picked out five intimate photos of her and Zachariah from her phone and sent them to Ophelia with a message, â
Ophelia, Zach loves me. He also told me today that he didnât divorce you due to the child in your stomach. Youâre very scheming, but I can wait.
Anyway, sooner or later, he will be mine, and you along with the child in your belly will eventually become an outsider.â
After the text message was sent, she deleted the text message, laid down pretended to be fine, covered with a quilt, and by the time Zachariah came back from his call, she had already fallen asleep.
Zachariah walked over to take a look at her, and then his cell phone rang. He picked it up and took a look. It was Ophelia who called.
He quickly picked it up, âHello.â
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The Vixen's Man ï¤15 Opheliaâs tone on the phone was very indifferent, âMr. Chambers, I know that you and Miss Flecther are very mushy, and I also know that I am just a stand-in, but can you tell Miss Flecther not to post disgusting photos all the time?â
âWhat picture?â Zachariah was confused.
âMr. Chambers, you should know better than me what photos. You should feel better when you kiss her forehead than when you kiss her mouth. I am here to wish you and Miss Flecther a harmonious union. Please tell her that I will not be a stumbling block between you.â
After speaking, Ophelia directly hung up the call.
Zachariah looked at the disconnected call on his phone screen, his face suddenly turned foul.
He walked back to the side of the hospital bed, looked at Cora, who was sleeping sweetly on the hospital bed with very complicated eyes. His heart was mixed, and he didnât know what he was thinking.
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