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Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart novel Chapter 215

Summary for Chapter 215: Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart

Summary of Chapter 215 – A pivotal chapter in Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart by Quirinus Amalia

The chapter Chapter 215 is one of the most intense moments in Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart, written by Quirinus Amalia. With signature elements of the Internet genre, this part of the story reveals deep conflicts, shocking revelations, and decisive character changes. A must-read for anyone following the narrative.

In front of the golden colored table, Sage was cutting a steak for himself and eating dinner alone.

Sage also did not expect that the one who came in was Moira, he thought that it was only the waiter.

He raised his head and looked at the girl standing outside the door. His chewing movements froze and his expression became confused for a few seconds before he regained his composure.

"How did you know I was here?" Sage put down his fork and asked with a calm smile.

Moira didn't know why, but she suddenly felt pain in her nose. Looking at the figure of this man sitting alone at the table, she suddenly had a thought that made him seem very pitiful.

Moira walked in with light steps and sat opposite of him. Her voice also became gentle, "Why are you eating here alone?"

"There are no social events tonight, and my family is not around. You also have a job and dinner together, so of course I'll eat alone!" Sage smiled, he was already full. He took a sip of water, "Have you guys finished eating at that table?"

"Why did you pay us in advance?" Moira looked at him with a complicated expression.

Sage said anxiously, "Earlier, I heard that Lorelei was having a meal here, so I thought you might be here too, so I bought the bill for your table."

But, Moira felt that this excuse was too far-fetched. She frowned, not believing him, "Really? Don't lie to me."

As Sage looked at her clear eyes, he really couldn't tell his the truth, so he could only answer honestly, "Alright! I lied to you, I had my bodyguard wait at the door of Lorelei's recording studio in the afternoon, and only then did I know that you all came to this restaurant, and then I came, and of course I'll treat you all to a meal."

After Sage finished speaking, he gazed at her with deep and complicated emotions, "I'm very sorry about what happened last night."

He was making up for what he could do for her.

Moira also felt it, so she caught her breath, "Don't mention what happened last night."

"Then do you blame me?" Sage's gaze tightly locked onto her, as he wanted to know her attitude.

Moira bit her lips, as all sorts of emotions churned. In the end, she shook her head, "It's no wonder! But don't do that again."

Her voice was calm, without a trace of resentment.

Sage was naturally happy in his heart, but at the same time, he was a little disappointed, because he had a feeling that he had clearly crossed her bottom line.

He didn't know how much longer it would take for him to reach the bottom line in her heart and reach the deepest place in her heart.

"Alright, I will respect you in the future. If you didn't volunteer, I definitely wouldn't force you." Sage promised with great difficulty, but at the same time, he added in a hoarse voice, "The time between us is still long, I will not give up. One day, I will pry open your heart and let you completely accept me."

Sage's gaze was staring at her with extreme warmth, causing Moira's heart to tremble, he did not dare look at him in the eyes, but instead heard her own heart beating like a drum, thumping everything.

Sage got up and asked her, "Are you full yet?" There is a lively park nearby, take a walk with me."

She carried her backpack and walked in front. Sage's figure quickly followed behind, and when they were about to leave the house, he naturally held her hand and pulled her out.

Moira's heart immediately tensed up. The man's large palms tyrannically wrapped around her slender palms, and a wave of hot air forced its way over, causing her heart to become even more chaotic.

Moira was shocked, she immediately shook her head, "No need, I can still walk, I'm not tired."

"I know you didn't sleep well last night!" After Sage finished speaking, his gaze locked onto her, "Come up."

"I really don't need it... I... "Ahh!" Moira was busy rejecting him, and did not expect to step on a banana peel. Her left foot slipped, and she fell to the ground.

Because it happened so suddenly, when Sage wanted to hug her, she was already sitting on the ground.

Moira felt a heart-wrenching pain from the exposed spot of her right foot. She bit her lips and reached out to touch it, feeling pain from just a slight touch.

That was good. She was crooked to the side.

Sage frowned his sword brows as he walked to her side. He extended his hand out through her armpits and knees and carried her to a nearby stone chair and sat down.

"Let me see. Did you get a sprain?" Sage crouched down and checked her feet.

Under the light, the tears that had appeared clearly in Moira's eyes, she bit her lips and nodded. Sage could not help but laugh, "Seems like I am destined to carry you back."

After a serious night, Moira was finally amused by him. She scolded him jokingly, "You're still laughing, aren't you happy that I got hurt?"

"That's right! Only then can you obediently be spoiled by me." After Sage finished speaking, he extended his hand and covered her charming nose.

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