"Wha, what?" Tara Summer quickly sat up, completely shocked and unable to keep up with his thinking. Seeing him glance at her belly, she seemed to realize what he was referring to. "It's just menstrual cramps, many women have them. It won't kill me…"
By the end of her sentence, her voice had become quite low as she felt a sharp gaze from the man making her feel an icy chill from head to toe. Those penetrating eyes could easily bore several holes through her body!
Unconsciously, a cold feeling welled up from the bottom of her heart, coldness spreading throughout her.
This man, cold as Satan when upset, could instill fear in anyone with just a look.
It was an innate kingly aura, noble and irrefutable, that most people would willingly surrender to.
Tara Summer thought, if Liam Yancey were born in ancient times, he would definitely be a born monarch, of supreme dignity!
