Trapped In Your Love novel Chapter 11

Lyla shuddered as she clasped Antonio's arm and hurriedly said, "I will be obedient ... Don't hurt my grandmother!"

Antonio pinched Lyla's chin, his eyes filled with suppressed lust, "Lyla, please me now? I haven't touched you for a long time."

Despite Lyla was unwilling, she didn't dare to offend Antonio. She could only bite her lips and said with grievance, "Let's talk about it when we get home ... Wait until we get home ..."

"I can't wait." Antonio had already reached into Lyla's skirt and groped her wilfully.

Lyla closed her legs tightly and kept pushing him back, pleading, "Don't do it here, don't ...."

Antonio lowered his head and took a heavy bite of Lyla's neck. He grabbed her arm and pulled her into the washroom in the ward. He pressed her down on the cold washstand and got what he wanted.

Lyla was pregnant, and she was more sensitive than before. Her entire body was sour and soft. As soon as Antonio made a big move, she would be unable to control herself and tremble uncontrollably.

Antonio's breathing became hotter and hotter. He held Lyla's slender and soft body tightly in his arms and breathed hot against her ear. He said in a hoarse voice, "Lyla, I like you so much ...."

Lyla closed her eyes in pain. When she heard this now, she only felt painful and ashamed.

Antonio pressed down on her like that and fiercely fuck her once.

Lyla finally managed to hold on to the end. Her legs were so weak that she could not stand. She was leaning on the washstand, her face flushed as she panted continuously.

Antonio pinched her chin and kissed her. He still wanted to do it again.

He picked up Lyla's weak body and placed her on the washstand. He opened her slender white legs and wanted to fuck her again.

Lyla immediately struggled, "Don't ...."

Antonio's eyes darkened slightly, and he was already unhappy.

Lyla hurriedly explained, "I'm pregnant ... Please restrain yourself, okay? What if you hurt the child ...."

Only then did Antonio's face look good, and he lowered his head to kiss Lyla's lips.

"It doesn't matter. We are alrady in the hospital ...."

As for Antonio, he stood at the side, looking in the mirror and tidying up his suit.

"You just did very well...." Antonio looked happy and his expression became gentler. His facial features were as handsome as a picture, and when he smiled gently, he was even more charming. "Therefor, I allowed you to stay in the ward with your grandmother for another half an hour."

He squatted down and gently stroked Lyla's cheek, "I will come back to accompany you for dinner tonight. You have to come back on time. I don't want to wait for you at home alone."

But before, she had waited for him in that villa for three years.

"Be good." Antonio kissed the corner of Lyla's lips, then stood up and left without stopping for a moment.

Lyla was alone in the bathroom for more than ten minutes before the pain in her lower abdomen subsided. She struggled to stand up and tidy up her skirt.

Her neck, shoulders, and lower chest ... were full of ambiguous traces. Especially on her neck, which could not be concealed. She could only barely hide them with her hair, but if others paid a little attention, they could clearly see it.

After washing her face, Lyla opened the door and walked out of the bathroom. She looked up and was stunned again.

There was a person standing by her grandmother's bed. This chapter is unfinished, please click on the next page to continue reading.