Sweet Pregnant Wife: CEO Phillip's Fierce Love

His warm hand covered Ann's waist. It was a sense that Ann could not ignore.

Phillip had a serious expression on his face. He frowned as he stared at Ann.

"You said so much, but I don't believe it!"

Phillip raised his other hand and gently stroked Ann's black hair.

However, there was a strong desire for possession in his eyes.

"I don't care if someone told you something or not. Since I have fallen into love with you, don't even think about escaping from me for the rest of your life!" Phillip said. When Ann heard his overbearing declaration, she knew that he was a stubborn man. She opened her mouth but did not have the strength to say more.

She should have known that Phillip was not a person who would be easily provoked by her words.

But she unconsciously heard all Phillip's words of confession.

She felt the warmth from his body and breathed greedily. But she couldn't help to be moved when she heard that he would be with her for the rest of his life... This man was like poison. Every woman would get addicted to it if she took a sip.

Ann loosened her grip on Phillip's clothes.

At that moment, she was still hoping that Phillip might not be the child of Melinda.

After all, Melinda was willing to do anything for the sake of wealth and glory, right?

But... that was the Moore family.

Phillip was the bargaining chip for Melinda to marry into a wealthy family.

The Moore family would never allow Phillip to have an incorrect identity, and Melinda would not allow it either...

Ann felt that her heart had been gripped by someone, and she couldn't control her heartbeats. She felt depressed and unable to vent.

Time seemed to have passed for a lot, but Ann felt that it had been only a few seconds.

She looked up at Phillip. Her palm-sized face was fair and flawless. But she had cried for too long, her eyelids were stained with pink color.

"Phillip... what do you want if you don't let me go?"

Ann's big eyes were filled with despair and helplessness.

Ann's face turned gloomy when she felt that Phillip tightened his grip.

He said, "Do you want me to abandon my father for you? Or do you want me to break up with my father for you?"

Ann laughed out and pushed Phillip away.

She looked up at Phillip's eyes and mocked him.

"How can you be so selfish? That's my father. Do you want me to be an unfilially daughter who doesn't care about her father's life? Do you want me to be with you and live with guilt and regret for the rest of my life? Phillip, do you really love me?"

When Ann shouted these words, she almost used up all her strength. Her eyes were full of resentment and she cried.

Her right hand gripped the other tightly. There were deep creases on her sleeves.

Phillip listened to Ann's hoarse questioning after he was suddenly pushed away.

Her eyes were sad and desperate, looked like a beast was trapped desperately.

It seemed that she would destroy him and this world in the next second.

Phillip stood where he was, the faint light shone through the narrow window and cast on his face, making it impossible to see his expression.

He took two steps forward. His fingers were slender and white, almost transparent under the sunshine.

He gently wiped the tears off Ann's face.

Phillip felt that Ann's eyelashes were slightly trembling. He paused for a moment, then turned to touch Ann's face. He lowered his head and looked at her with his deep eyes. "Ann, I'm sorry."

He overestimated himself and ignored the predicament which he was facing.

He could not give her a steady and peaceful life. He would only cause her more headaches.

Ann gripped her hands more tightly and bit her lower lip, and tears kept coming out.

Ann thought, 'How could he just apologize? How could he keep saying sorry?'

At that time, she couldn't disguise herself if Phillip became gentler to her...

She felt that he wanted to hug her, and the familiar smell was getting closer and closer.☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐