"Collins Aiden, it's not like I can just decide whether we have a son or not, what if it really is... Mmm!" Ella Jackson's words were cut off as her lips were blocked.
Collins Aiden's kiss was punitive.
Just by sensing the coolness that quickly shrouded his body, she knew how much he abhorred the idea of having a son.
But this was really not something she could control...
Ella Jackson felt as if she could already foresee that if she indeed gave birth to a son, Collins Aiden would probably be so furious he'd want to stuff the son back into her womb.
Just the mere thought made Ella Jackson's body shiver in terror.
"Are you cold?" Noticing her shiver, Collins Aiden quickly picked her up and walked back to the tatami, pulling the quilt over and wrapping her up tightly.
Ella Jackson now loved to sleep and could fall asleep anywhere, so Collins Aiden, fearing she would catch a cold, had placed quilts anywhere she frequently stayed.