Chapter 245 As Though He Is Possessed
Bianca closed her eyes and started counting sheep.
One, two, three... when she was at twenty-three, she felt the man leaning closer on her back.
His warm and rough hands encircled her delicate waist and reached into the elastic band of his pajama pants.
Bianca was sleeping on her side. Luke's warm hands rubbed and massaged her abdomen, and her legs instinctively bent...
When she bent her legs, her butt was pushed outward...
Her butt pressed against the man's body. She could feel something awaken beneath the man's pants and was poking her body.
"What are you doing?" Bianca frowned slightly. She was not in the mood tonight.
The bedroom was dark, though eventually she got used to the darkness. Luke's arm supported his head, and he was leaning on
the bed looking at her. His head moved forward, and he kissed her fair cheek.
"The doctor recommends that you should exercise more often. It'll be good for your hypoglycemia," he said.
"Exercise...” Bianca's mind turned blank.
The doctor must have meant something like jogging or yoga, not "exercise" in bed like what Luke thought.
Bianca was relatively conservative in that matter, but Luke insisted on doing it his way, like a spoiled child.
No matter how Bianca refused him, he insisted on doing it as though he was possessed...
"If you're tired after doing it, then sleep. Otherwise, I'm afraid that you'll stay up all night thinking of nonsense." As Luke tried to
convince her, his hands had already lifted her nightgown.
The moon was silvery-white, shining on Bianca's fair skin...
Before tonight, Bianca did not know that a man would come up with a million valid reasons to convince a woman to say yes.
He might say that "It's for your own good," but at the same time, it fulfilled his carnal desires.
Luke kissed the woman next to her many times in the long night. Every kiss lasted for very long, and he paused for a short while
before doing it again.
Bianca gasped for air. She was not sure if her hypoglycemia would hit again and cause her to pass out.
Fortunately, she did not.
Luke growled softly and stopped. Bianca waited for a long time before she pushed him away. "Get off me..."
Luke saw her bury her face under the blanket. "You still look like you're in college. Why are you still so easily embarrassed?" He
said.
"Embarrassed about what?" Bianca knew what Luke was talking about, but somehow she thought that he might be referring to
something else.
Luke caressed her delicate skin on her waist. "About everything all the time. How many times have we gone to bed with each
other? You're the one who gave birth to the kids. What else do you still have reservations about?"
Bianca thought of what he said...
Luke continued, "You don't have to worry if you're easily embarrassed in bed. I like how you're blushing at everything."
Bianca blushed even harder when she heard that.
"Everything still feels so surreal..."
Luke furrowed his brows and indicated to her to continue.
Bianca continued to let her subconscious speak for her. "I guess it's because I come from a poor family, so it's a different world
than you... I don't think I can fully grasp how people like you think, and even if I do, I don't know what to do with it... I can't really
explain it, but it just gets surreal every time I try to think of my situation."
Luke did not know why Bianca remained confused. Perhaps he was not doing a good job.
Otherwise, she should have been at ease.
However, he could understand why Bianca felt confused.
Ever since he returned to Crawford Manor, he had witnessed many men and women lose themselves in the complicated
relations of elite society.
Every time, the responsible party was the man.
Luke tried to think of how to make Bianca feel less confused, but at the same time, he thrust in her again. "How about this? Does
it feel real enough?" 1
Bianca was exhausted experiencing his "reality"...
Bianca slept soundly that night.
The next morning, when she woke up, the two children had finished their homework, packed their backpacks, then scampered
over to take care of their Mommy who had just gotten out of bed.
Rainie squeezed toothpaste on Bianca's toothbrush.
Bianca felt a lot better. After losing her father, Lanie and Rainie were the best cure for her depression.
When it was time to go to school, Jason came and picked up the kids.
After making breakfast and helping the children pick their clothes and wear their shoes, Bianca finally found some free time for
herself at half-past eight.
Luke stood at the kitchen doorway. "Leave the dishes for later. Rest a while.”
Bianca continued doing the dishes. "I'm tougher than you think. You, Lanie, and Rainie don't have to treat me so well. It's not like
I always pass out..."
She did not want Luke and the children to treat her like a patient.
Suddenly, Bianca found that Luke was right behind her, looking at the woman doing the dishes, and whispering into her ear,
"You're tougher than I think? You were biting me and screaming for me to stop last night..."
Splash!
The bowl fell from Bianca's hand and into the sink when she heard that.
The entire stack of dishes toppled.
Luke turned her around and pulled her close. He lowered her head and tasted her pink and supple lips.
"Stop fooling around and go to work..." Bianca said.
On the other side of the city, at the film set.
Marie was stunned when the police came to look for her.
'Bianca, that witch, she's bringing me to court after all!'
An hour earlier, Linda had received a call from the police. She did not inform Marie but instead told Leia when she was resting
between takes.
That was when Leia found out about Marie's incident.
She did not expect that Bianca's father had passed away.
However, Xavier seemed just as usual. He did not look like someone whose father-in-law passed away.
Leia thought that she should pay more attention to Bianca after her shoot ended. Bianca might be sad, but someone had to sort
out the mess.
Xavier, her husband, did not seem to care at all, so who was the one who was taking care of Bianca's father's affairs?
Was Bianca doing it herself?
Leia focused her attention on that question and ignored Marie.
Marie was yelling and cursing as the police officers brought her away. "I hope you die a horrible death, Bianca! You'll die early
like that father of yours! How underhanded. Do you think that you can claim the house for yourself?" "Shut up!" A police officer
reprimanded her and shoved her into the police car.