Baron Lawrence embraced the woman who had completely fallen into her own world, lifted his leg, and kicked open the door of the master bedroom.
He placed her directly on the bed, climbed on top of her, and began to undress her.
Enna Clark was still immersed in the cruel truth she could not accept when she suddenly felt a chill on her shoulder. She stopped crying, opened her swollen eyes, and saw the man with a pale face, undressing her.
"You—" Enna couldn't catch her breath, her face turned pale with anger, and she placed both hands on his chest.
Was now the time for these things? Didn't he realize that she was not in the mood for it at all?
The child...
Enna's eyes darkened, and a suffocating feeling overwhelmed her.