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Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart novel Chapter 245

Summary for Chapter 245: Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart

Summary of Chapter 245 – A pivotal chapter in Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart by Quirinus Amalia

The chapter Chapter 245 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.

The two little sisters chatted all the way until around five o'clock in the afternoon, when they found a cafeteria together and had a huge meal. At eight o'clock, Moira's villa was tidying up, and Sage was waiting for her on the sofa.

His salutation box was placed on the beside, it was a very simple set of grey leather case, Moira quickly went back to her room to pack her clothes.

Her movements were quick. In less than twenty minutes, she stepped out of the nearby elevator and dragged out her salutation box. It was a plum red fashion medium-sized salutation box.

Moira's mood was still extremely good. After calculating for over ten days, she hadn't seen the little guy before, so she started to miss him a lot.

"Let's go to the airport and wait!" Sage said to her.

"Hm! Alright!" Moira had no objections.

This time, Sage's bodyguards drove the two of them to the airport. There was still an hour before the plane took off, so the two of them found a high-class coffee shop to wait the plane.

Moira drank a cup of coffee. Her travelling mood was very relaxed, and she couldn't help but take photos. After taking one of herself, she pointed the camera of her phone at the man who is watching the iPad.

The man in the frame was graceful and handsome in the dim and rich setting, just like a charming male model in a large magazine. Everything was perfect and flawless.

Moira pressed down two, and just as she was about to enjoy the view, the man in front of her raised his eyebrows, "If you want to take a photo for me, then take it."

Moira was immediately embarrassed for a few seconds, she did not expect he had found her.

Sage lazily crossed his legs, his long fingers lightly resting on his sexy chin as he stared at her with a bewitching gaze. He did not look at her anymore, and just stared at her with such a deeply captivating gaze.

In his line of sight, Moira's expression became uncomfortable. Just by looking at him, this man could easily cause a woman's heart to palpitate.

"Stop looking." Moira used her hand to cover her face.

"What is it? You're allowed to take pictures of me, but I'm not allowed to look at you?" Sage smiled.

Moira was speechless, and she could only drink the coffee, and at this time, Sage glanced at the wrist watch.

Time is almost up, let's board the plane!"

Moira accompanied him into the VIP entrance, until they arrived at the location of his private aircraft. Once they boarded the plane, Moira once again experienced this man's wealth.

Moira sat on the soft sofa. She thought that Sage would sit on the other side, but did not expect his slender body to lean on her and sit down.

Moira's breath tightened, she lightly shifted the distance, causing Sage's strong arm to grab over, immediately eliminating the distance that she planned to distance herself.

"If you're tired, just sleep in my arms for a while." Sage said to her.

Moira's rest time was good, at the moment, she was really sleepy. She blinked her eyes: "I will sleep later."

The plane flew into the sky, and during the flight, it was the first time Moira rode on such an empty plane. Her heart tightened, and she held Sage's arm tightly.

The stewardess brought thin blankets and milk and snacks.

Although Moira was tired, she did not want to sleep at the moment, so she started to eat. It was her first time sitting on a private aircraft.

This feeling was rather comfortable.

Sage brought over a few business magazines, he was reading them by the side. As Moira was eating, a male voice came out from behind her, "Give me a bite to eat."

A trace of evil flashed past Sage's eyes. If he did not go and support her, he would let her sleep like this!

Moira was in a dream, how could she know that she was lying on his sensitive part? She was currently playing chess with god!

Sage couldn't endure it for long, so he pulled her back into his embrace and placed her head on his chest. He looked at her red face, which was pink as it emitted a fragrance for no reason.

Sage caressed her long hair and leaned over. His lips lightly touched her red lips, but he didn't dare to kiss her too deeply for fear of waking her up.

Sage was looking forward to his trip with his family. He would be able to stay abroad for at least a month.

To him, spending time with his family was the happiest and easiest thing to do.

Not to mention, he had a son, and a woman that constantly tugged at his heart.

After Moira had slept for five hours, when she opened her eyes, the sky was already blue outside the window. She combed her hair with a misty look in her eyes, and only then did she realize that she was sleeping on Sage's chest, while he was also deep in sleep.

Opening his eyes, he saw such a handsome face. It felt really strange.

Moira wanted to wash her face. Originally, she didn't want to wake him up, but as soon as she gently shifted her body, she saw the man's thick and perky eyelashes flutter as a pair of bright and enchanting eyes opened.

Sage smiled at her: "Good morning!"

It was as if the sunlight outside the window couldn't even compare to this smile.

Moira only felt that it was extremely dazzling, and actually stared at him, stupefied!

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