Chapter 70: The Child Can’t Be Mine
(Grace's POV)
Alexander's hands tightened on my waist, and I could feel the heat radiating from his body. His golden eyes met mine, filled with unspoken frustration. The authority in his presence was undeniable, but I refused to be swayed this time.
"Move back to the master bedroom," he said, his tone leaving little room for argument. His voice was firm but not harsh. "Show some gratitude and stop this pointless quarrel."
I raised my eyebrows at his suggestion. Gratitude? For what? My lips parted as a dry laugh escaped me, but I quickly swallowed it down.
"I sleep just fine," I replied, my voice steady and measured. My eyes refused to leave his.
For a moment, his expression flickered, as though he hadn't expected my calm defiance. I saw s
