Ex-husband's Sweet Trap

Chapter 70 Am I Going To Have A Little Brother?

"Mommy, am I going to have a little brother?"

Logan patted her on the back with distress while asking suspiciously. He always felt that there had

been some changes between his mommy and the bad guy Henry.

"Of course not, mommy is not pregnant with your little brother."

Her throat was hurting, but she still had to answer the little guy's question seriously. What was he even

thinking about? She was just throwing up because of the alcohol.

"Oh."

The little fellow pouted, half happy and half disappointed. He was ready to have complicated feelings,

but it turned out that this wasn't the time.

After washing away the strange smell in her mouth with water, she took the little fellow to the bed and

said, "Good boy, it's time to take a nap."

"Mommy, I've been missing you for half a month."

The little fellow immediately threw himself into his mother's arms. He couldn't fall asleep these days, so

he slept with grandma.

"Mommy also missed you very much."

Luz's arms tightened. There was a brief time when she couldn't bring herself to think about coming

home alive and watching her son grow up.

The bright sunshine came in from outside, which was so warm that the mother and son in bed fell

asleep unconsciously.

Henry chatted with the old lady in the living room for a long time before he went up to the third floor.

When he passed by Luz's bedroom, he quickly doubled back. His thin lips curled up into a smile as he

turned the door handle.

The kidnapping had left her with some side effects. She would wake up at the slightest noise.

When her alert eyes saw the man at the door, her tense body relaxed.

"Why did you come in?"

She lowered her voice so that she wouldn't wake up her son. She immediately asked about his health,

worried about the three glasses of wine he had drunk at lunch just now.

"Do you feel uncomfortable? You shouldn't have drunk so much."

Henry had planned to use the wine to talk to her, so when she gave him the perfect opening, he

grabbed it.

"Isn't this my room?"

He pressed his slender fingers on his temples. After all, he was drunk and his face was a little red. He

did not have to try hard to look drunk.

"This is my room."

Luz got out of bed and was going to help over to the next room to rest. She would bring him to the

hospital to have a good check-up later. Although she used to be a medical student, she was not a

professional. If the wound was not dealt with properly, it could leave him with some bad long-term side

effects.

As soon as his hand touched his arm, Henry's body suddenly tilted, as if he was about to fall to the

ground.

"Be careful." She hurriedly grabbed his strong and narrow waist, but for some reason, the two of them

fell against the wall next to them.

There was a chill on her back, but she was glad that it was not Henry who hit the wall. Otherwise, the

wound on his back would have been affected.

"Henry, let me take you..."

Before she could finish her sentence, the man in her arms suddenly leaned forward and kissed her.

"..."

She opened her eyes wide in shock, and her heart beat faster in an instant. He... But the kiss was very

brief. The pressure on her lips disappeared very quickly.

"Luz, I'm glad we made it back alive."

His deep and sexy voice was very seductive. She could not help but feel thirsty.

"Yeah, it's great to be back."

The hand that she had put around his waist was now on his chest, but she quickly put it back down

when she remembered how she had caused his wound to reopen last time. She hoped that the kiss

was just because Henry had lost his balance.

Looking at the woman in his arms, a smug smile flashed across his eyes. He stretched out his hand

and pulled her arm around his neck.

"Tell me, are you still in love with me?"

Luz's heart skipped a beat, and her body stiffened a little. When they were still at the farmer's house,

she did not give him a definitive answer. She did not expect him to ask this difficult question again as

soon as they got home.

She still loved him. Even if she was unwilling to admit it, she still loved him.

"Can you start over with me again?" He lowered his head and breathed on her sensitive earlobe, which

made her blush and her heart beat faster.

"Henry, you're drunk. Let me take you back to your room first, okay?"

Her heart felt like it was bursting out of her chest. If this went on for any longer, she was worried that

she might lose control of the situation.

However, Henry did not intend to end it like this. Unlike the kiss that had lasted for only two seconds,

he lowered his head and kissed her deeply on the lips. The tip of his tongue, which smelled of alcohol,

ran across the curve of her lips seductively. The familiar breath made Luz even more overwhelmed.

She wanted to push away the man who was kissing her deeply, but his hand was pressed against her

neck, and the cold and hard wall against her back did not leave her with an escape route.

Just like in the past ten years, she could not escape from the name "Henry" no matter if she was in the

North City or the United States. She had been trapped by this name for a long time. This content provided by N(o)velDrama].[Org.

The passionate kiss would make any frozen heart tremble, let alone her.

She did not know when she stopped resisting and replaced her jaw. Like a surrendering soldier, she

gave up fighting and just let him take her.

Henry was keenly aware of the changes in her body. The corners of his eyes lifted slightly, and he

deepened the beautiful kiss again. For seven years, he hated this woman with all his being, but he still

couldn't control the d*mn feelings in his heart. In that case, he might as well give them a chance to start

over.

When the cold wall turned into a soft bed, Luz remembered that there was another sleeping little guy

on the bed in this room.

"Henry... Logan is still here."

It was still daytime and her son was taking a nap in the same bed. Her face turned red with

embarrassment.

"Let him sleep in another room." Henry rubbed his forehead like he was feeling drunk.

Luz looked at the little guy who was sleeping soundly beside her. Usually, he could take a nap for more

than three hours, so they wouldn't wake him up.

While she was debating with herself silently, her clothes were pulled off one by one. Henry's Adam's

apple rolled instinctively. His eyes fell on her exposed white skin, and the light in his eyes became deep

and hot.

"..."

Luz blushed. She didn't know what to do at all. The last time they had sex was when she was drunk,

she didn't remember anything at all. But this time, she was sober and rational.

She swallowed hard. Being sober was more challenging to accept than being drunk.

"Luz, let's not miss out on another seven years."

Henry's hoarse voice sounded again. Her nervous heart seemed to be comforted by a mysterious

force, and her tense body suddenly relaxed.