novelraw Chapter 541 - 540: Trust Him (Part 8)
Chapter 541 - 540: Trust Him (Part 8)
"You’re the apple of my eye; of course I won’t let you be wronged!" Carla said some cheesy words to comfort her, "You’re pregnant with my godson, how can I let you wash dishes?"So, naturally, Carla had to wash the dishes.
Eva couldn’t argue with her, smiling, she got up and went upstairs: "Carla, I’m going to change clothes."
"Okay." Carla replied, "Once you’re dressed and come downstairs, I’ll have the durian ready. After you eat, we’ll go to the party."
"Alright." Eva went upstairs.
She entered the washroom, freshened up a bit, and then picked a purple long dress from the wardrobe, also taking a jacket.
She usually likes wearing pleated skirts, the short kind, but he doesn’t seem to like them much. He always pulls her onto his lap, pats her little butt, and commands: "Wife, don’t wear so little; your legs are only for your man to see."
She would blush every time.
Okay, okay, okay!
I won’t wear them. Can I wear a long dress when going out?
Legs only for him to see!
She discovered he wasn’t just into legs; he seemed to like every part of her, like her hands, chest, and even her long hair.
Every time he liked to kiss her chest.
Moreover, he had even blow-dried her hair before, very carefully. Maybe he was mindful that she’s pregnant; he loves the child in her belly and that’s why he’s extra kind to her?
Because she’s pregnant with his child, he treats her so well.
But she selfishly believed that kind of affection was for her, right? Even without the baby, he would treat her well, right?
What if after she gives birth, he suddenly neglects her?
After all, this kind of thing is a woman’s lifelong heartbreak.
Before falling in love, a man pampers you in every possible way; even when marrying, it’s quite sweet, always spoiling you to the skies. But later it changes; from pregnancy to childbirth, most women have cried a lot through lonely nights... After marriage, feelings change a lot, and post-childbirth, men cheating and staying out all night are all too common.
So, women are really gambling with their youth. If they bet right, they rise to great heights; if wrong, it’s a fate worse than death.
The level twelve pain of childbirth isn’t understood by every man; countless women even lose their lives in childbirth...
Eva just hopes he won’t treat her like that because she’s used to his affection, relying on it.
She surely can’t handle him suddenly turning into a storm.
...
After getting changed and freshening up, Eva went downstairs.
As soon as she reached downstairs, she smelled the aroma of durian; hmm, so intense. This smell—some people love it, others... disdain it.
But Eva quite likes it; she thinks it’s rather tasty.
"Eva, come quickly." Carla brought the plate over, "Try it. It’s really good."
Having just washed the dishes and cut the durian, Carla tasted some and found it delicious.
"Hmm, the taste is quite good."
Eva likes it best.
"Carla, do you want to wear a jacket?" Carla was wearing a black bodycon dress; her figure was great, and she usually liked wearing black clothes, but Eva rarely sees such sexy attire.
Yet one must admit, she wears black with a certain flair—black, high-end, and classy.
"Not wearing one." Carla glanced at her outfit, "Isn’t this dress attractive?"
"It’s attractive." The black lace dress contrasts with her fair skin, making her look truly sexy and enhancing her fair skin.