After she ended the call with Graciana, Eliza's mind was in a mess.
She had hurt her body badly due to the child she carried five years ago. Thus, there was a low probability of her ever conceiving in the future.
Having Beau's child within a year was out of the question. She might not even be able to conceive a child within two years.
However, Graciana was right. Regardless of how minuscule the chances of her getting pregnant was, she had to show her sincerity.
After she took a shower, Eliza looked at her reflection in the mirror and heaved a deep sigh. Tonight, she was really going to have to...
At the thought of that, she blushed a deep, crimson red. She felt as though her heart was about to leap out of her chest.
It wasn't that she hadn't slept with him before.
However, she had been drunk then. She couldn't seem to remember the whole thing clearly anymore.
But now...