Before long, they were already in an intimate situation.
Just as Ivana Bennett was preparing herself for Lucas Walker, he suddenly paused, drew a deep breath, pulled a thin quilt over her, and got up from her.
Ivana tilted her head in confusion only to see him taking out a tiny box from his bedside cabinet and removing a separate small package from it.
Was that—a condom?!
Watching his actions, she was utterly flabbergasted.
"You…"
He walked back to the bed, lifted the quilt and once again kissed her neck. Lucas whispered, "Don't overthink it. I just believe you're too young. It's not the time to be pregnant… we can have… we can have a child when the time is right… Having a child is painful, just do it once… whether it's a boy or a girl, they will be my heir…"
In front of this man, who always put her feelings first, what else could Ivana say?
All she did was wrap her arms around him, caressing his face, his ears, his hair…
