Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart novel Chapter 197

Although Moira didn't hate this man kissing her, it didn't mean that she could allow him to kiss her freely.

But at this moment, this man's kiss was so domineering that she couldn't refuse.

Moira's mind was completely blank, and it was as if the aura in her chest had been sucked dry by this man. She felt as if she was about to be swallowed into this man's stomach at any moment.

She felt that it would definitely not be a good thing if he continued did this. No, he could not continue like this, no matter how enchanting this man was she could not be this casual. Who said that if he wanted to kiss her, she had to cooperate with him?

Damn it!

She really didn't have the strength to push him away. It was probably because he was too heavy.

It was best to prevent this danger from happening while her mind was still being awakened.

Moira earnestly pushed him and Sage could feel it. Even though he was drunk, he still respected her in his mind and didn't force her to go down.

He gently bit her lip before he finally loosened his grip. He stared at her with deep emotions in his eyes.

Moira turned her small face to the side, not daring to look into his eyes, much less the emotions in his eyes.

"Hurry back to your room and rest!" Moira quickly stood up from his side.

However, in the next second, her arms were grabbed and she fell back onto the sofa. The man's arms were on both sides of her shoulders, and his extraordinarily handsome features were enlarged in her eyes.

Moira opened her eyes and saw his deep eyes. There was a trace of drunkenness in them, as if they were shrouded in a layer of mist, mysterious and blazing.

"Moira, I need you to tell me, do you really not have any feelings for me at all?" In the quiet hall, the man's hoarse voice was even more sexy.

Moira frowned, and she did not know how to answer this question. He was the man who had tried to rape her five years ago, so the injuries she suffered that time could not be forgiven.

Sage gasped for breath, looking at her stubborn little face, a look of loss flashed past his eyes.

"Fine, take it easy. I'll give you time, but you will always be my woman." Sage seemed to be very sure of this. After he finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the stairs with unstable steps.

Moira watched as he climbed up the stairs, but she was still a bit worried. She was afraid that he would be unsteady and roll down the stairs.

Moira bit her lips and sat for a while. She still wanted to go upstairs and look at him, afraid that he would fall down. Moira heard his figure in the master bedroom. She walked to the door, and just at this time, she heard the sound of something falling on the floor from the bathroom. Although it was not heavy, Moira still walked quickly towards the bathroom.

She pushed the door open without thinking. However, inside ...

The man was standing sideways, hissing...

"Ah ..." In a few seconds, Moira seemed to have seen something that she shouldn't have seen.

God! She actually saw it ...

Sage smiled that this woman was actually worried about her. Although she did not say anything just now, her actions betrayed her.

Moira stood in the master bedroom with her hands over her hot and dry cheeks, not daring to turn back.

Sage pushed the door open and came out. He had already adjusted his clothes, but he was actually not drunk at all. On the contrary, he seemed to have become more clear-headed after being rejected by her just now.

"You saw it?" Sage laughed sinisterly.

"You should go to bed early!" Moira did not want to talk about this matter.

"En!" Sage replied, and then, he sized up her clothes tonight. Even though she wore conservative night gown, it still caused his interest on her not to decrease in the slightest.

Sage bit his lips, "That night five years ago, was the hurt really so big for you?"

In reality, when he thought back to that night, he had indeed done too far. It was no different from an animal's behavior.

Moira cast a sidelong glance at him, "Don't bring up this matter to me, I've already forgotten about it."

"If you forgot, then why are you so against me to have sex with you?" Sage knew that she did not forget.

Moira frowned, "Did you misunderstand? The relationship between you and I is only a matter of raising your son together, and I am not your woman. Why would I want to be intimate with you?"

Sage choked, a little mute. Yes, she indeed did not have this obligation.

Moira knew that she had pissed him off, and could not help but take the initiative to speak out, "If you don't like me being here, then I'll go back to my own room!" With that, she turned to leave.

Sage could not help but feel somewhat annoyed, "I didn't let you go."

Moira turned and stood still, only hearing the sound of footsteps coming from behind her. In the next second, her wrist was restrained, and pulled by the man to the bed. Moira's shoulder was pressed down, and she sat on his large grey bed.

"Go to sleep!" After Sage finished speaking, he picked up the controls on the side and turned out the lights on the surroundings.

Moira's breathing quickened, and in the entire wide bedroom, not a single light was left. Only the flickering lights from the distance shone in, and she gently lied down on her side, occupying a corner of the bed.

She heard the bed sinking on the other side, and it was clear that the man had gone to bed too.