Chapter 945

Chapter 945

Anne's heart rate was accelerating due to the close distance between her and Anthony. Even her

vision was blurry.

“You said you wouldn't do this...” she said weakly, her eyes full of confusion.

"We can do something else,” Anthony said as he squeezed her hand and bit her finger.

Anne's face flushed red, and she looked confused.

Anthony touched her warm face and realized he had to teach her everything from the start.

Regardless, he could not let her leave once she had come to him.

He just needed something to quench his thirst.

After all, he had been holding it in for so long...

Back on the bed, Anne was in Anthony's arms.

The redness on her face had yet to completely disappear.

Anthony held her and asked, "How does it feel?”

“Don't talk about it...” Anne shyly burrowed deeper into his embrace.

Anthony bit her ear and said wickedly, “Don’t talk about what? We were crazier before.”

Anne was shaken by the mention of “before’.

She only knew about the past from what Anthony and others had said, and she had to guess the

rest.

Why had Anthony done what he did before, and why had he gotten her pregnant?

Anne tightly grasped Anthony's pajamas as if it was her lifeline.

For her, the person she was closest to was Anthony, and she depended on him. She could not live

without him.

The phone on the nightstand vibrated

Anthony turned over to grab the phone and looked at the caller ID, frowning. “I'll answer the call.”

As Anne looked up, she saw the name of the caller flashing by, Bianca.

As Anne watched Anthony go to the balcony to answer the phone, she lay flat on the bed. The

redness on her face from before was gone.

She felt a dull discomfort in her chest.

From the balcony, she could not see Anthony's expression and did not know what he was saying to

Bianca.

She knew that she had been with Anthony before.

Otherwise, she would not have gotten pregnant again.

However, was it normal for them to call each other at midnight like this?

Did they still have feelings for each other?

Anne was lost in thought when Anthony returned, putting his phone on the nightstand and getting

into bed, holding her. “Are you tired?”

“Mm,” Anne said with her eyes closed.

"Go to sleep,” Anthony said as he turned off the light and kissed her forehead.

In the darkness, Anne was held in a strong and safe embrace, but her heart was so disturbed that

she could not sleep.

Anthony did not tell her who had called him. Did he think it was unnecessary to tell her?

Was Bianca always by his side before, like she did now?

Her heart ached...

Anne did not know when she had fallen asleep, and it was already the next morning when she woke

up.

There was only her in the bed, and there was no sign of Anthony in the bedroom.

“Anthony?” Anne felt uneasy, thinking about Bianca's call last night.

Did he go out?

"Are you awake?” Anthony walked into the bedroom, holding breakfast.

Anne looked at him and asked, "Did you leave to get me something to eat?"