“Vinson, you...” Arielle huffed angrily at the sight of Vinson walking into the bathroom and tossed a pillow in his direction.
Vinson understood why Arielle wanted a child, but he dared not bear the consequences that might come with her childbirth. Without a word, he picked up the pillow and placed it aside before heading into the bathroom.
Right after he walked away, Arielle put on her clothes and went downstairs furiously.
He doesn't want to have sex with me, huh?
Let's see how long he can persist. I don’t believe he can hold back his desire or vent it out using alternative ways!
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