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Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart novel Chapter 181

Summary for Chapter 181: Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart

Chapter summary of Chapter 181 – Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart by Quirinus Amalia

In Chapter 181, a key chapter of the acclaimed Internet novel Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart by Quirinus Amalia, readers are drawn deeper into a story filled with emotion, conflict, and transformation. This chapter brings crucial developments and plot twists that make it essential reading. Whether you’re new to the book or a loyal fan, this section delivers unforgettable moments that define the essence of Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart.

Could it be that this man had soaked his clothes and then decided not to wear them again at night?

Sage looked at the woman who was staring at him warily on the balcony. He smiled and mocked, "Why haven't you left yet? Didn't you want to leave?"

He did know that her good friend was in the city. Seeing her with the phone in her hand, she must have asked for help. Her friend isn't in town?

Moira bit her lips and said to him, "Alright, let's sleep here tonight! But can you get your assistant to buy a suit of clothes tomorrow?"

"Is he begging me?" Sage's voice contained an indescribable warmth and hatred within the quiet room.

Moira was begging him now, but after thinking for a while, she stared at him and said, "Tonight, I will accompany you to the banquet, you will owe me one, and now I want you to repay me, ask your assistant to prepare a set of clothes for me, and also borrow his car for me."

Sage let out a pfft, and directly laughed out loud. As he endured his laughter, he looked at her with squinted eyes, "No way, this is a deal between you and I, why are you implicating my assistant? I won't agree."

Moira immediately choked, "You ... Good! Then lend me your car! I want to go home now."

"Are you sure you want to go home in a bathrobe? It's so late, aren't you afraid of encountering bad people?"

"Why don't you come back with me?" Moira thought, with him here, she should not be afraid anymore!

"I'm going home with a towel around my neck. Are you kidding me? If someone were to see me, my reputation would be ruined." Sage had a lot of reasons not to accompany her.

"Good! You sleep on the couch tonight! I'll sleep in the bed." Moira ordered.

"So, this is the opportunity to use the blank cheque, so I'll use this matter to deal with it!" Sage felt that the trade was still worth it.

Moira obviously did not want to waste it like this! However, there was nothing she could do about it. Who asked her to be reduced to such a situation where she had to beg him?

"Yes!" After Moira finished speaking, she climbed onto the bed, pulled up the blanket to cover herself.

Sage smiled, "Alright!"

With that, Sage wrapped himself with a bath towel and tidied up the sofa. He laid down on it, with his long and slender body, the sofa was not even enough for him to lie down on, thus, Sage's sleep was obviously uncomfortable.

Moira ignored him. Thinking back to how she kissed him just now and hugged him again, her beautiful face blushed a little. However, if he didn't take the medicine, he would have helped her.

When Moira heard the sound of him tossing and turning on the sofa, she couldn't help but to gently raise her head. Seeing Sage's body leaned to one side, but his pair of long legs remained crossed on the 1.5 meter long sofa, curled up in great difficulty.

Moira was immediately startled, in fact, she only occupied a small part of the two meter large bed, and there was even a large piece of bed that was wasted.

Moira thought that although he was hateful tonight, she had saved her life in the end. If he did not save her, she did not know what to do either! Maybe blood vessels would burst or something bigger would happen, maybe it would be a disgrace!

She thought about it and made a decision. She sat up and said to the man on the sofa, "Why don't you come to bed?"

Sage immediately flipped over and sat up, the corners of his mouth hooked up into a happy smile, but at the same time, he mocked himself, "Are you sure you won't put me down the bed?"

Moira was almost amused, but she still pretended to be calm and replied, "As long as you don't act recklessly, if you act recklessly, I will definitely take it."

Could this woman be too bold? How dare he fall asleep so carelessly by his side? Could it be that he really didn't dare to touch her?

Time and time again, he would be as obedient as an honest man in front of her. In fact, in his heart, there was only one beast that wanted to break out of the cage; he could be trapped in his body time and time again, but he didn't know when, but he couldn't.

Moira had fallen asleep, but the man by her side was unable to sleep.

His eyes roamed like a thief under her quilt, his body slender and delicate, and he felt a fire burning inside him just by imagining it. But what could he do?

Sage propped himself up, and looked at her charming red lips. He wanted to kiss her, but his lips landed on her hair. In the end, he couldn't help but secretly kiss her red lips.

The soft touch made him want to be presumptuous, but at this time, Moira frowned and turned her body, as if she was displeased and wanted to sleep.

Sage immediately lay back down quietly. It was at this time that Moira, who had flipped over, automatically touched him. Sage could not help but feel her touch upon him in pleasant surprise.

He enjoyed the feeling of her body temperature being hot.

However, he felt that her body was getting hotter and hotter. He furrowed his brows, and when he realized something, he immediately covered her forehead with his hands.

The heat on her forehead startled him. Damn, she had a fever.

It must have been because he soaked her in cold water earlier, causing her to feel cold. Sage was still stunned.

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