Loveless Marriage

Chapter 131 I Only Want You

Isabella panted, turned her face to the ceiling and said coldly: "Does it have anything do with you

whether I'll regret or not? You can just say that you don't care if they get aborted? Why do you always

mention me? As if I'm the one who was wrong.

"…"

A little annoyed by her attitude, Christian, however, dared not irritate her, then he suddenly stood up

and bent his head down, accurately biting her lips. He then said in a low and hoarse voice: "No, I want

both."

Isabella was stunned, and her heart began to beat faster.

Bo...both?

The distance between their eyes was only a few centimetres. Everything was so quiet now.

Christian stared at her unmoving eyelashes. As if he didn't the response he wanted, he frowned, and

gently caressed the broken hair on her forehead. Then he said in a soft and sexy voice: "Did you hear

me?"

Isabella's expression changed a bit, and her dry eyes gradually focused on his pitch-black eyes. She

asked stiffly, "What both … both of the children?"

There were indeed two children, as she was having twins.

Christian's face suddenly darkened. His forehead drooped down and he once again kissed her.

Not until they almost lack breath did he finally calm his breathing and press half onto her body.

Pinching her soft cheek, Christian said with a hoarse and low voice, "Isabella … Don't play dumb for

me. You know I mean you and the babies."

Isabella panted as her face flushed. She was shocked in her heart as she stared at him with her eyes This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

wide open. She gritted her teeth to force herself to calm down before uttering, "Who … Who taught you

that?"

It was impossible for Christian to say those love words, even if he fell for someone.

Looking at her, Christian didn't speak for long.

A thought flashed through her mind, and she exclaimed: "Your friend, Adrian?"

Even though she'd only seen that man once, she could be sure that he was a playboy. He had more

methods to deal with women than Christian.

No wonder... Christian had become so different recently.

Christian didn't deny. With a serious expression, he said "He knows more about these than me, so I

asked him and he gave me some advice."

"…"

Isabella was so angry that she was even about to vomit blood. As if previously nervous and moved

emotions were instantly extinguished by the cold water, she pinched his face tightly, gritting her teeth in

hatred, "Christian, if he understands it better than you, Why don't you just let him chase me?"

She had thought that all he did these days was either for the children or out of sympathy for her. It

turned out that there was someone behind helping him flirting girls.

"He isn't into you." Christian sat up and pulled her into his embrace, as though he still couldn't

understand her fury. Without much change of his expression, he then said: "I'm sorry. I realised my

feeling too late. But Isabella, I'm not as complicated as you think, and this is nothing to do with

sympathy. I only want you."

"No matter who reminded me of this, I've been unwilling to divorce all time, or to see you with other

man. Since then, why should I keep enduring? Whether you accept it or not, I want both you and the

babies."

Adrian had reminded him, so had Naomi. He also thought of it himself. But today he actually felt the

feeling of pain when he saw her in danger.

After he finished, Isabella was in a daze for a long time, as if she still didn't completely understand his

words.

When she regained her senses, The first thing she did was to pull up her quilt and get off, while

Christian didn't give her the chance. He hugged her tightly in his embrace, frowning, "Don't you

understand my words?"

"Christian, let me go…"

She must have been dreaming, or she was having a fever that she could hear Christian’s confession.

Although it was quite straightforward and not romantic at all, Isabella was still so shocked that she even

felt dizzy.