“I…” Vivian’s gaze uncontrobly drifted towards the bulge at his crotch, its rming size making Vivian struggle to swallow, “I won’t…”


    “Just help me take it out.” jos’ kissesnded on her forehead, eyes, nose, and lips, his seductive voice coaxing her.


    Enchanted by jos, Vivian extended her hand, cing it on the metal buckle of his belt. One hand couldn’t undo it, so she reached out with both hands. However, her trembling wristscked strength, and the metal buckle made a faint noise but wouldn’t budge.


    The swelling between jos’ legs made him intolerably hot all over. He breathed out a heated breath, guiding Vivian’s hand with his own, patiently teaching her how to undo his belt, how to unzip his trousers, and how to extract his enormous member.


    Vivian was nearly suffocating. As her hand grasped therge, hot, hard object, her throat tightened, forcing her to gasp for air, aiding her lungs to take in more.


    jos’ movements remained relentless. One hand gripped her waist, the other guided her hand up and down his member. Her boneless fingers tightly encircled it, bringing a different, pleasurable sensation, sending shivers up her spine, straight to her brain.


    “jos…” Vivian’s hand ached, her body engulfed by overwhelming desire, leaving her floundering in helplessness, seeking assistance from jos.


    jos tenderly caressed her sweaty face. Vivian stared at him with dazed eyes, suddenly hearing the rustle of clothes falling to the ground. As their bare skin met once more, jos’ heated member pressed against her thigh, and only then did Vivian slowly realize what he had done.


    “Ah…”


    jos raised her hand above her head, parted her fair legs, and forcefully, irresistibly entered her body.


    His domination overwhelmed Vivian, her heart pounding, unable to distinguish whether she liked it or not. Her mind was filled only with the sensation of that round, substantial object prating her tightness, feeling foreign.


    Vivian couldn’t endure it. Her hands weakly clutched the edge of the pillow. “jos…”


    Vivian’s pitiful cry was as gentle as a feather brushing against the skin, itching the heart. His breathing grew more urgent, his thrusts faster. He could feel her wetness, the ambiguous sound of water bringing a sweet fragrance.


    jos was bewitched, obsessed with Vivian’s body. He bent down in the overwhelming passion, swallowing all of her moans and pleas.


    After the intense passion subsided, jos copsed on Vivian’s sweaty body, kissing her in fits and starts.


    After the intense surge of desire, Vivian’s mind went nk, her weariness urging her to sleep, disturbed by jos’ kisses.


    “Don’t…” Vivian weakly ced her hand on jos’ head, unable to push him away, “Let me sleep…”


    jos kissed her palm, his moist breath hitting her hand, stirring Vivian’s heart, slightly awakening her.


    “Not taking a bath?” jos buried his head in her neck.


    Vivian looked at him pitifully. “I’m too tired.”


    “I’ll help you.” A man satisfied in desire is willing to serve his wife. He carried Vivian horizontally, walking naked to the bathroom.


    The bathroom door closed, the sound of running water, and increasingly urgent moans and gasps.


    “No, jos.”


    “Stop, stop, stop!”


    “Almost there, Vivian, Vivian…”


    …


    Returning to the warm, soft bed, Vivian was so exhausted, she didn’t want to move a finger. She spread herself out on the bed, sumbing to a deep sleep.Exclusive content ? by N?(v)el/Dr/ama.Org.


    josy beside Vivian, turning off the bedroom light. He propped his head, the moonlight, unobstructed by curtains, gently falling on Vivian.


    Unconsciously, he reached out, his fingertipsnding on her moonlit brows and eyes, gently brushing along her eyebrows, the soft touch making his heart tender.


    This was forbidden.


    Capo was the ruler of the Mafia, his heart needed to be as hard as a rock, unbreakable, to better lead his followers and withstand all harm from their enemies.


    If he had a weakness, if he wasn’t unbreakable, what could he use to protect his family, to protect Vivian?


    jos always knew what he wanted, what he should do. He knew he couldn’t continue to sink. Vivian was his wife, but also a fragile, foolish, naive, and weak woman. jos could protect her, but he absolutely couldn’t let himself love her.


    jos got out of bed and went into the bathroom.


    Soon, thethe sound of running water trickled in, lessening the heat that consumed him.


    jos let out a heavy breath, reaching for the soap on the shelf. The soap, wet and slippery, slipped from his hand, flying out as he tried to grasp it. As he bent to pick it up, he hit his head on the cab, producing a loud thud.


    “Dong!” The impact left jos dazed, as he held his aching head and carelessly closed the cab door he had identally opened.


    Turning back to continue his shower, jos suddenly froze.


    What was that just now?


    With a surge of curiosity, jos swiftly opened the cab, revealing in a disarrayed manner three pregnancy tests and their packaging.


    jos recognized the tests at a nce. His movements halted, as he thought of Vivian’s unexined and persistent nausea over the past month.


    Could it be more than just a stomach issue? Could it be…


    jos’ face darkened suddenly, realizing the gravity of the situation.


    Vivian was pregnant?


    How could Vivian be pregnant? She was taking birth control…


    jos felt a knot in his stomach, aware of the severity of the problem.


    Vivian hadn’t taken her birth control; she was pregnant now!


    Admitting that he needed an heir, jos knew that Vivian, as his wife, had to bear him a child. It was his right, and Vivian’s duty.


    But not now.


    Vivian could have his child, but it absolutely could not be now!


    Frustrated, jos ran his hand through his hair. Did Vivian know she was pregnant? What was she thinking?


    Staring at the pregnancy tests in his hand, jos realized that Vivian had hidden them. She knew she was pregnant, but she hadn’t told him. She had decided to conceal the existence of this child. Why?


    Anger and unease filled jos’ heart, not only because of Vivian’s concealment but also because the sudden arrival of this child disrupted all his current ns and arrangements. Their beliefs prevented them from terminating the pregnancy; Vivian could only bear the child, but it was so fragile.


    Could he survive?