NovelAppChapter 503 She didn't feel like a woman who had birthed two children. Her body remained as supple and toned as a young girl's. She was like a freshly ripened peach, succulent and juicy.
He found himself continuously driven to explore her, unable to pull away.
“Once this is all over, shall we have a daughter?” He wanted a daughter just like her.
Aurelia opened her eyes and glared at him, wondering if he had lost his mind. He even wanted her to have his daughter.
“The Stirling family is known for their preference for sons over daughters. What good comes from being a daughter of the Stirling family? She'll be sent away for arranged marriage when she grows up, unable to choose her life partner” Leopold raised an eyebrow, a hint of arrogance in his eyes. “That's for others. | like daughters, so why would | send my daughter away for the arranged marriage?" In his mind, no man could be worthy of his little princess! Aurelia rolled her eyes. “Are you planning on keeping her locked up in the house forever?" Leopold teasingly touched her nose. “We can choose a suitable man for her.” Suddenly, Aurelia found herself curious to see him as a doting father.
But until he divorced, she wouldn't let herself get pregnant.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIt was sad to be the illegitimate daughter of the Stirling family. The only chance to claim their heritage was to replace a legitimate daughter in arranged marriages.
Even if their mothers were shameful mistresses, the children should not pay for the mistakes of the parents.
Children are innocent.
“Didn't Megan get pregnant? Why don't you have her give you a daughter?" Leopold flicked her forehead. “You know very well that's not..” He cut himself off abruptly, not finishing his sentence.
But Aurelia wouldn't let him off the hook, and she pressed. “Not what?" “What do you think?" he pinched her cheek, countering her question with his own.
Aurelia pouted. How was she supposed to know? He was always so cryptic and mysterious.
“Are you saying she had a test, and it's not a girl, but a boy?” she retorted.
Leopold frowned, wondering if she was playing dumb.
“Your brain is offline today.” He replied.
She pulled up the blanket to cover her body. “You've exhausted me. I'm out of oxygen and blood, so | can't think." Leopold's hand slipped under the blanket. If possible, he wanted to exhaust her every day.
“IL only have you. Who else will take care of my needs if you don't?" Yeah, right! Aurelia didn't believe a word. Men always thought with their penis. Not a man could resist when women threw themselves at them, especially with the Stirling family's reputation for womanizing! “Are you saying you're as chaste as Sir Galahad?" He scoffed, “How could Sir Galahad compare to me? I'm far purer than he." Aurelia choked on his words. It was the most shameless thing she'd ever heard.
For God's sake, Mr. Leopold considered himself pure! Jesus! She got up from the seat, picking up her clothes to put them on.
It was quiet outside, and the night was still.
Avery's villa was spacious, and the nearest neighbor was at least a mile away.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThere was a lake not too far away.
He chose this location to avoid the prying eyes of the paparazzi.
Leopold's car was parked under the shade of trees, blending in with the Twilight Club, virtually undetectable.
“I should go now." His lips curled into a wicked smile. “I'l come again tomorrow night." She gasped, speechless. Was he addicted to their secret rendezvous? Did he find his mistresses more appealing than his wife? “Mr. Leopold, never indulge in sensual pleasures. If you don't need to refresh yourself, I'l have to." Women could also suffer from exhaustion.
With that, she made a quick exit.
She was afraid that he might drag her back for another round. He had done it before.
Being with a man as vigorous as him was like dealing with a fierce beast. Once unleashed, he needed to be satisfied.
If she didn't comply at night, she would be summoned to his office the following day for a “meeting”. He would never let her go.
Therefore, she couldn't refuse him when he visited at night. She had to let him have his way, or she would be sore and weak the following day.
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