Rosalie frowned, still thinking it was inappropriate.

“I’m not ready...”

Byron embraced Rosalie in his arms, and their faces were close. “There is no need to be prepared. I’ll take care of you and the children.”

After he made that promise, he kissed Rosalie’s lips, preventing her from rejecting him.

After a long time, Rosalie felt she could not catch her breath and struggled to get off his grip. Tears shimmered in her eyes.

“I don’t know about you, but I still think...”

Byron was displease