Just Giving Birth

Chapter 57 HSM

Jackson Thompson managed his hunting breath because of the worry that culminated in the state of his wife.

On Pretty Stewart's doorstep, she tries to manage her feelings so as not to seem nervous as she is only about to meet the chatty girl after months.

After feeling calmer, he pushed the unlocked door slowly. He stepped into the room and focused on the bed in the room.

According to information from Bradley Timothy who he met earlier, his wife was not feeling well or not healthy. So most likely is that the girl must be curled up on a bed or sofa.

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Where is the girl?

Jackson Thompson kept his feet going around but did not find the wife he missed so much.

Finally he turned his body towards the exit.

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His ears suddenly heard the sound of the bathroom door opening from behind him. Until he quickly abandoned his intention to leave.

He immediately turned around and found Pretty Stewart looking at him with a cold face. There's no smile there. There was only a thin face and it looked pale.

Jackson Thompson felt a sense of tightness in his heart. Pretty Stewart always seemed cheerful and fresh even though he kept a lot of problems and sadness.

But now, that pretty face looked extremely haggard and uninspired. His eyes were empty and did not give life.

"You who? dare to enter someone else's room without permission?!" tanyanya while tidying up the location of the pajamas she is wearing. Jackson Thompson did not reply but instead drew closer with a longing gaze.

"You forgot who I am Pretty?!" the man asked back with a faint smile on his face.

"I didn't forget. Aren't you Jackson Thompson, Timothy's former family trust assistant?!"

"Hem."

"You are no longer my master. So what do you need to do here?"

"I must come here because I am your dear husband" Jackson replied, hugging his wife's body longingly.

"His husband? I've never been married and definitely don't have a husband like you!" pretty Stewart yelled as she tried to let go. But Jackson Thompson's powerful hand didn't seem to want to let it loose.

"Take me off, sir! You hurt me!" the man finally let go of his embrace as he felt his wife's body tremble in tears.

"Pretty, I'm sorry, baby. But I am your husband. I deserve you."

"No! don't say that again. Our marriage is off and I am free. I'm not your nobody anymore. Go!" once again Pretty Stewart yelled as she closed her ears.

He hated what he called a bond that eventually made him suffer again.

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Jackson Thompson felt his chest tight. He did not expect that his wife still remembered what her father had done a few months ago.

"Nothing is off, my dear. It's not that easy my dad did it. I'm your husband and I'll always be like that forever." Jackson said, grabbing the girl's body back into his arms. He knew his wife was very hurt.

"Go away. I've been pretty happy myself." the girl pushed Jackson Thompson's body again to escape.

"But I can't live without you my dear." Jackson replied with a sad face.

Only Timoty's family grabbed him when he was in a slump.

"Pretty, there's a lot going on, baby, not because I want to." Jackson grabbed his wife's face, framing her with both palms.

"Look at me." Pretty Stewart looked up and looked into Jackson Thompson's gray eyes. The two of them looked at each other with a raging feeling within their chests.

"I love you so much Pretty and I miss you so much my dear. But you do know that disaster is upon my family?"

"But you are evil. You didn't even look for me."

"You don't think I have a master. You leave me alone while you take care of everything as well." The girl's cheeks got wet again. Tears once again spilled without asking permission.

"I'm sorry Pretty, I didn't mean it that way" Jackson Thompson said, wiping a clear liquid on his wife's cheek.

"I want all that hard work done without involving you, baby."

"What weight? you mourn and have big problems and do not take me with you. And you consider me your wife?" pretty Stewart's emotions are back on the cusp.

"I'm someone else to you Jack. Go awayl. Our relationship turned out to be over by then." Pretty Stewart said with a sharp look in her husband's eyes.

Jackson Thompson felt both joy and pain in his heart. Now he knows that his wife is feeling very upset because she was not involved in the problems she was facing a moment ago.

Slowly he grabbed his wife's waist so that the distance between the two of them was getting closer. His gaze was deep on the girl's blue eyes. He felt like he wanted to drown in the net that still holds a lot of tears.

"I love you Pretty. And I'm sorry baby that it pisses you off and pisses me off." she then put a longing kiss on the wife's lips.

Pretty initially refused by trying to push her husband's body but Jackson Thompson's right hand pressed his nape so he could master it.

While his left hand grabbed the girl's slender waist very strongly so that his wife could not rebel.

Pretty Stewart involuntarily let out a scrumptious sigh as her husband's hand squeezed the back of her very gently. Moreover, her husband's lips are now moving towards the neckline. It feels tingly and also delicious at the same time.

"Aaaakh Jack" the girl squeezed her husband's hair because she couldn't help but feel the overwhelming pleasure of Jackson Thompson.

The man smiled happily. Slowly his hand opened the pajamas his wife was wearing and threw them in any direction.

With his firm hands he began to lift the innocent body of the wife onto the bed in the room. Pretty Stewart was wriggling around her husband's neck with their lips tied together.

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