Chapter 1192

The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning by Max Charming Chapter 1192 “How long is that? Your reply clearly shows that you don’t want to be responsible for me,” Blake pressed, her frustration over Kevin’s vagueness evident.

Kevin looked at Blake with an unreadable gaze, as if observing a complaining woman. “What do you want, then?”

“I just want a timeframe from you,” Blake insisted. “Even if it’s three years, or five, I’ll wait for your return. It’s not the length of the wait that scares me, but the uncertainty of not knowing when, or if, you’ll come back.”

“Let’s not discuss these pointless matters. Finish your soup,” Kevin said, picking up the laundry basket and heading to the master bedroom’s bathroom to load the washing machine.

Undeterred, Blake followed him into the bathroom. She waited until he finished with the clothes, then pushed him against the wall, standing on her tiptoes to confront the taller Kevin.

“Don’t think running away will solve anything. You can leave me, but you have two choices. Either we get married now or have a child with me.”

“Stop being ridiculous.” Kevin pushed her away gently, but Blake blocked the doorway, refusing to let him leave.

“I’m serious. I feel like this is the only way you’ll care about me, to have something that ties you down.

Wherever you are, you’ll think of me, of our child. Kevin, I became yours last night. Once I’ve made up my mind, it’s for a lifetime. You can’t rid yourself of me that easily.”

Kevin knew Blake was stubborn and troublesome, but he had not expected her to be this unyielding.

Kevin gazed down at Blake, who was holding his collar, and asked, “Marry me? Do you even know me?”

“Tell me, then! How can I understand you if you don’t tell me? You’ve investigated everything about me.

My absentee parents, my aunt and uncle, my cousin Mya… You know everything about me!” Blake exclaimed.

“I have nothing but this place,” Kevin replied.

Blake replied, “Even without a place to live, even if it’s just you, I wouldn’t mind.”

Reaching under his shirt, she felt his firm abs and said, “Since you won’t marry me, at least leave me with a child. Especially since I didn’t get a chance to fully appreciate your body last night.”

“Blake! Where did you learn to act like this?!” Kevin said, surprised by her behavior.

“This is who I am. Last night, who was the one acting like a wild animal, taking me over and over, leaving marks all over me? Since it’s still early, you’re going to do it again with me,” said Blake.

Then, Blake began to undo Kevin’s pants. The moment she knelt down, any semblance of self-control Kevin had was shattered.

In the warm bathroom, Blake leaned against the frosted glass door, moaning contentedly as she felt his movements. She said, “I knew you wanted it more than me.”

Fifteen minutes later, Blake felt her legs jellied from their activities. As they were about to finish, she kissed him from behind and said, “Just like that, don’t stop.”

Shortly after that, Kevin released inside her. When they finished their second round, Blake hugged him gently, avoiding his wounds. Their breaths intertwined as they rested. After a while, she kissed him again and said, ” This time, you lie down. I’ll be on top.”