Unspoken Love

Chapter 9 Your Baby Is Not Worthy at All

Luna was imprisoned in this presidential suite.

The three meals were delivered by servants, and the rooms were cleaned on time. Two tall and strong

bodyguards were always guarding the entrance. They were on shift, and the suite was guarded 24

hours a day.

Luna couldn't escape at all.

Brodie would come almost every day. At the beginning, Luna would protest and struggle when Brodie

came back. Afterwards, Luna stopped fighting. Whether it was in bed or off bed, she would let him do

whatever he wanted to do, and there would no longer be any disobedience.

Luna felt that this was not all bad.

Her chances of conceiving a child had increased accordingly.

Another night.

Brodie had been busy with his work until eleven o'clock at night. When Luna heard the door, her body

subconsciously trembled.

Having sex with Brodie everyday had made her body too sensitive.

Luna wanted to vomit again. Before Brodie could get close, she rushed to the bathroom again and

vomited.

Brodie's gaze deepened when he saw this scene at the door of the bathroom.

Luna also thought of something and subconsciously covered her belly. Turning around, she met

Brodie's deep gaze.

After she had been locked up here for nearly three weeks, they had sex almost every day. It was only a

matter of time before she was pregnant.

Luna's wet lips moved slightly, "I..."

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In the hospital.

B-ultrasound showed that she had been pregnant for three weeks. After Luna and Brodie were at the

hotel that night, she was pregnant.

After Luna finished her examination, she gently covered her abdomen that was still flat. She carefully

looked at Brodie. Brodie's expression was cold. When she looked at his side face, it was still cold and

stern.

Luna did not know what Brodie would do with the baby. She thought that as long as Brodie was willing

to keep the baby, she would pray for Brodie every day for the rest of her life. She would pray for him to

have success and fame in his life.

Luna followed Brodie, "Mr. Melton."

Hearing this, Brodie frowned.

Ever since she was grounded, she had always been polite and estrange to him. She whispered to him

in bed, followed his lead completely, and said everything he wanted to hear.

Luna's voice was slightly gentle, "Can we keep the baby?"

After a moment of silence, Brodie sneered, "Is it mine, Mrs. Norton?"

Luna was stunned and trembled, "If it's not your, then whose it is? You've locked me up in that place

these past few days. Other than you, I can't even touch anyone else. You..." Luna's face turned slightly

warm.

Brodie didn't say anything else. With a long face, he ignored Luna and didn't give her an answer.

Luna grabbed his wrist with her soft hands and whispered, "I'll do whatever you want me to do. Keep

this baby, OK?"

Brodie turned around, grabbed Luna's chin, and pressed her against the wall. His thumb ruthlessly

stroked Luna's red lips, "Alright, then be my mistress, and stay with me every day. Then I'll keep your

baby alive." All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

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Presidential suite.

As soon as Brodie sent Luna here, he left. Luna was resting in bed when she saw that Ariana had

somehow entered the presidential suite!

Luna subconsciously placed her hand on her lower abdomen and said vigilantly, "How did you get in?

What are you doing here?"

Ariana looked at her belly, and her eyes were filled with hatred and jealousy. "You bitch, are you

pregnant with Brodie's baby?"

Luna retreated, "What do you want?"

Ariana threw an agreement on Luna's face. "This is a contract. Brodie asked me to give it to you."

Luna's hands trembled slightly.

This was an agreement to waive the right to inheritance.

Brodie left because of this.

Luna stared blankly at this agreement, her mind constantly echoing with Ariana's last sentence as if a

hammer had smashed on her forehead and knocked her unconscious. She shook her head in disbelief,

"I don't believe it. I don't believe it..."

Ariana snorted coldly, "Your baby shall not inherit any property of the Melton family. You baby shall not

engage in any occupation related to or intersecting with Brodie's business. He or she shall not engage

in any work in public servants. In a word, Luna, your baby is not worthy at all!"