LARA'S POV:
And I just hope that when I came out of the bathroom—Dylan would have come out because I wasn't really ready to be next to him on the bed.
I was soaping my body when the door suddenly opened. My eyes widened.
I screamed when he suddenly entered the bathroom without asking permission.
"What are you doing here? Agggg! Can you get out?" I shouted at him again. He came closer to me, very close.
Shocks! Why can't I move? I felt like a statue in those moments.
"Lara, what's wrong with you? No, push him away! Push him!" as my mind screamed.
"How I really misses you my little wife, let's give Dhira a baby brother." He even whispered to me, and I could feel his warm breath in my full ear.
I couldn't move anymore—it was like I was stuck where I was.
"Wife," he said, as his face
