Chapter 37

After she ended the call with Graciana, Eliza’s mind was in a mess. She had hurt her body badly due to the child she carried five years ago. Thus, there was a low probability of her ever conceiving in the future. Having Beau’s child within a year was out of the question. She might not even be able to conceive a child within two years. However, Graciana was right. Regardless of how minuscule the chances of her getting pregnant was, she had to show her sincerity. After she took a shower, Eliza looked at her reflection in the mirror and heaved a deep sigh. Tonight, she was really going to have to… At the thought of that, she blushed a deep, crimson red. She felt as though her heart was about to leap out of her chest.

It wasn’t that she hadn’t slept with him before.

However, she had been drunk then. She couldn’t seem to remember the whole thing clearly anymore.

But now...

flushed face and stepped out of

the bed for a while, Eliza felt her

think I can do it. I’ll find some other way to repay him.” Graciana rolled her eyes at Eliza. “You are a wedded couple. This is the most direct form of repaying him!” “He’s done so much for you because

gripped her phone tightly. All of a sudden, she was tongue-tied. What Graciana said… seemed to make sense. But… “Wouldn’t it be

she bumped into Demarion, who was about to knock on the door. The boy handed Eliza a phone. “Mommy, Daddy wants to talk to you.” She took a deep breath and picked up the phone. “Mr. Valen… Honey.” She changed her form of address towards Beau abruptly. “What time will you be coming back? I… I prepared a surprise for you.” “I’m on my way back.” Beau’s voice was a deep baritone which was pleasing to the ear. “I know what you have prepared.” Eliza’s face turned bright scarlet, right to the very tips of her ears. She stuttered. “You… You found out?” “Yes, I’m very pleased.” There was a hint of

A whole night?

“I… Yes.”

for me in the study.” The study room? Was he into such things? Eliza nodded with a face that was burning up. “Okay…” She hung up the phone. Demarion tilted his head and looked up at her. “Mommy, are you feeling unwell?” Why was her face so red? “No, I’m fine.” She bit her lip and returned the phone to Demarion. Then, she hurriedly turned back into her room and closed the door

was charming and magnetic. Every time she recalled what he said, her heart would start pounding. Finally, she heaved a long breath and took out a set of figure-hugging nightwear from

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