Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle by Heap Heap

Chapter 64 The Man Who Will Be Her Husband At Any Given Moment
No woman in the world would not like a confession like that.
From the beginning of a relationship, a woman wants nothing but care and a sense of security.
Bianca knew very well that Luke was born with a silver spoon and the woman he’ll marry in the future must match his elite family
background.
Unfortunately, she did not have such a family background.
Therefore, it was destined for their love to fail from the beginning.
If the same confession came a few years earlier, the only result would be a breakup because he was at an age where he had to
obey his parents and had no independence. There were too many people involved and too many uncertain factors.
If that was the case, their love would only hurt the two of them even more.
However, perhaps they could have continued their love affair secretly.
However, that kind of love was tiring. Even if it was strong from the start, reality probably would have ground them down to bits,
rendering them surrendering from the relationship and moving away from each other's lives.
It would only leave the two scarred souls with nowhere to lean against and no tears would ever be enough to console their
hearts.
However, the Luke Crawford today was different from his past self.
He was energetic, mature, and steady. On one hand, he had T Corporation firmly grasped. That meant that he had power over
everything and everyone at any time. Moreover, it also meant that his family depended on him.
The ball was in his court and he could choose who his life partner was.
"Thank you..."
She did not know why those two words were uttered from her lips.
Bianca kissed him back but her movements were very jerky and clumsy.

Unconsciously, her tears started to flow.
Luke could taste the saltiness from her tears. He opened his lustful eyes and looked at her.
Bianca still did not dare to look him in the eyes.
He lifted her pale and delicate jaw slightly and forced her to meet his aggressive eyes. 1
Bianca's heart beat faster. After her eyes adjusted to the dimness of the room, she could clearly see the predatory look of
success in his eyes. The man's mature-looking body and powerful charm made people swoon.
The male was charming and he kissed her on the cheek, "Why are you crying?"
Bianca's eyes flickered and she shook her head, "I just can't believe that you would like someone like me." She felt like she did
not deserve him.
Happiness came too suddenly to her and everything felt like a dream. Even though she knew it was real, she was still afraid that
it was all just a dream. She was afraid that she was in the dream and did not know it.
If it was a dream, she never wanted to wake up.
She would have no regrets dying in such a dream.
Luke's next kiss was more presumptuous, ferocious, and more domineering than before. He wanted to let her know that he was
real and that his soul was ignited by her, and that the fire was still hot.
He was as enthusiastic as before.
His kiss was long and lingered until she hummed and shook her head.
Bianca was no match against him.
Luke was also afraid of scaring her and ended it with a gentle kiss, as he gently licked and comforted her tortured lips.
When the two of them went downstairs, one waited a little longer before leaving.
Bianca was worried and asked him to wait ten minutes before going down. She was afraid that people would gossip about the
two of them walking together.

Although Luke did not care and wanted to be open about the relationship, he understood. In order not for her life to be
undisturbed, he had to go along with her for the time being.
Bianca went downstairs. First, she said goodbye to Miss Clinton and Claudia, and then to a few classmates that she just met,
and finally left the party in the mansion.
"Are you sure you don’t want me to go back with you? Little rabbit, aren’t you afraid that a big bad wolf will catch you on the way
back?” Claudia walked her to the entrance door and teased her. 1
Bianca,
"Fine, I get it..." Claudia raised her eyebrows and teased Bianca.
Claudia must have guessed that Bianca was embarrassed.
She blushed.
Luke was standing on the second floor of the mansion. When he saw Bianca leaving, he frowned and stared at the time ticking
slowly on his watch.
After ten minutes, he went downstairs.
After he said goodbye to Miss Clinton, he arranged for a driver to drive his teacher back.
After he finished the arrangement, he started his car.
Some girls were eager to give it a go and wanted to talk a little to the man that was leaving. Be it a handshake or a tiny
introduction, or even a personal number.
However, the man was too cold and none of them had the courage to go through it.
The Range Rover drove away from the mansion.
Bianca was tens of meters away from the mansion when she saw a car driving toward her.
The car stopped and a man got down.
"I can do it myself, you know." Bianca was not used to his meticulousness yet.

Luke opened the car door for her and helped her into the car.
His big hands were on her waist in case she bumped into anything, caring for her as if he was taking care of a little girl.
After she sat down, she looked at him.
Luke was standing outside the car with his long legs and a perfect figure. He stretched his hand over to the back of her head and
kissed her lips.
'Oh, is this how he does it...’
Bianca closed her eyes and accepted his kiss.
After the kiss, Luke walked around the car and back to the driver's seat. He opened the door, got into the car, and fastened her
seat belt for her. Then, he steered the steering wheel skillfully with one hand as he grasped her little hand with the other, and
drove away.
Along the way, neither of them spoke.
Bianca felt the scorching temperature from his palm and her heart was beating faster.
When they stopped at a red light, her eyes were fixated ahead.
'What this thing, really?'
After a long time, they finally reached the neighborhood and she breathed a sigh of relief.
Luke drove the car into the neighborhood and parked at the entrance of the building where she lived. He wanted to live with her
badly. It was obvious that he did not want to be separated from her because every second without her was torture.
"I'll head up. Drive slowly on your way back." Bianca said with her palelooking face.
’Don't leave yet."
Luke's big hand did not let go of her hand. It was very dim in the car and he did not turn on the lights, in case she was too shy.
Bianca's heart was pounding.

'What are you going to do if you're not leaving yet?'
She had no experience in these kinds of situations.
When she was with Jean, they never did anything like this.
Bianca's phone rang at the most untimely moment.
"I, I have to answer the call."
She took her hand away and blushed.
Nina laid on the balcony and peered down, "Bea, I see a car parked downstairs. I can see a little shadow in the car through the
windshields. A little light passed by and I noticed that the person looked like you. Is that your blind date's car? Is he trying to do
something funny and keeping you from getting out of the car? If yes, I'll get down right now!"
"No, it's fine! I'm coming right up!" When Bianca finished her call, she nodded to bid farewell to the man in the car.
She opened the door and got out of the car in a panic.
The Crawford Manor.
Blanche and Rainie sat on the sofa as they stared at their dad who came back early that day in an unusually good mood.
"Are you asleep?" Luke sat on the end of the sofa, holding his phone, as he sent a text to Bianca.
"Daddy, what are you doing?" Lanie wondered if his dad was possessed or something because of his unusual soft expression.
'Did the sun rise from the west today?'
Luke ignored his son's question and saw Bianca's reply, "I'm not asleep yet. What about you?"
"Me neither." The man quickly replied.
Then, it was quiet.
There were no more messages on the phone.
Bianca became shy and did not know what else to say.

Luke wanted to confirm their relationship immediately and bit the bullet, ’ From today onward, as long as you nod your head, I
will be the man who will be your husband at any given moment." 3
He finished typing and sent the text off carefully.