Thinking about it, she cleared her throat to calm herself down.
But it seemed Stellan Sutton had no intention of letting her go, instead pulling her tightly into his arms.
Danger signals filled Eve Sherman's mind, as if her brain was constantly warning "Danger, danger, danger!"
She was pregnant now, what if Stellan wanted to do something?
As she was thinking this, suddenly Stellan loosened his grip.
Eve finally let out a sigh of relief, but in the next second, Stellan suddenly propped himself up, quietly looking at her.
His gaze wasn't so clear.
Eve's heart was racing.
"You..."
Before she could finish her sentence, Stellan's large hand was already cupping her face, and then his kiss landed on the corner of her mouth.
Eve's whole body tensed up.
"No..."
She couldn't help but whisper hoarsely.
"I'm not doing anything."
Stellan's voice was husky, with a hint of enticement, his warm breath brushing her ear, making Eve shiver all over.
"But you..."
