Fated love: the unwanted bride
Chapter 1403: The Baby is Already in Elementary School

Chapter 1403: Chapter 1403: The Baby is Already in Elementary School

The temperature in the corridor quickly rose, and under the dim yellow light, it was filled with ambiguous molecules.

Sylvan Cheney did not take the initiative, and Jasmine Yale struggled a lot.

However, as he said, the fire she teased, she herself had to extinguish.

She had no choice but to grit her teeth, her small hands randomly grabbing at his body.

Sadly, she didn’t know what to do and could only look at him with teary, misty eyes: "Bullying me."

Sylvan Cheney pinned her against the wall in the corridor: "How am I bullying you?"

"You always bully me..." Jasmine Yale threw off his hand, "I’m not doing this anymore."

Sylvan Cheney quickly grabbed her hand and pulled it towards him, his voice deep and sexy, he bent down and whispered in her ear: "I’ll teach you."

Jasmine Yale’s cheeks were flushed, and she couldn’t lift her head.

Who needs his teaching.

In the hallway, it was instantly filled with the scent of desire.

After who knows how long, Sylvan Cheney carried her back to the bedroom.

The stars and moon were heavy, and the night curtain was low.

Not until much later did Sylvan Cheney let her go, wrapping his arm around her waist, turning off the bedroom light.

Jasmine Yale was so tired she couldn’t lift her arms, snuggling into his embrace, her fuzzy little head resting in the crook of his arm.

In a daze, half asleep.

On her long eyelashes still hung the blurriness of passion, a deep obsession in her eyes.

She could clearly smell his scent, she seemed to only be able to fall asleep in his arms these days.

She never had this issue before.

Once a habit forms, it’s hard to change.

The light was off, and the surroundings plunged into darkness. In the dark, Sylvan Cheney’s breathing was steady, his heartbeat rhythmic.

However, Jasmine Yale lay powerless in his embrace, murmuring softly: "If you had been a bit more beastly a few years earlier, we’d have a child in elementary school by now."

Sylvan Cheney, with eyes closed, rubbed her head.

Jasmine Yale then thought again, that wasn’t right, he didn’t like children.

Even if it had been earlier, he wouldn’t have wanted children with her.

So, where would the child in school come from?

"Husband, I might not be able to sleep if you don’t hold me."

"I am holding you now."

"So I want to ask you, will you hold me for the rest of our lives?"

Jasmine Yale had always been curious why women always like to ask silly questions like "Do you love me" "Do you only like me" "Will you stay with me forever."

Later, she found she loved to ask those questions too.

"It’s late, let’s sleep," Sylvan Cheney pushed her head down.

"Hmm," Jasmine Yale had to close her eyes.

In the dark, she heard her heartbeat and his mingling together, steady and tranquil.

In such a calm night, the time she could spend with him, she didn’t know how much was left.

However much was left.

At least every day she spent with him, she belonged to him.

For the rest of her life, lifetime after lifetime, she was his.

Since she was eight, she had set her heart on him, there was no room for another man in her heart.

A lifetime is enough to love just one person.

In the night, her long eyelashes fluttered slightly, she snuggled closer into his embrace, her arms tightening around him.

...

The next day, Sylvan Cheney kept his promise and took her to the Cheney Family.

Although Sylvan Cheney said she could only stay in the CEO’s office, she still dressed up beautifully.

Sylvan Cheney waited for her in the car, while Butler Santana helped her get dressed at home.

"Butler Santana, I think this beige sweater dress looks good, but this wine red velvet dress is also pretty," Jasmine Yale held up the dresses, undecided.

She had already tried several.