Chapter 511. Man and Wife

Proserpina

My Mafia Don's next words echoed my sentiments as he growled, his gray eyes keen as they studied me,

'You always became hornier than a b*tch in heat when you were breeding.'

His words seemed to echo what I had been thinking and with a cry, I sat up in horror, the blood draining from my face.

I had omitted to take the Pill for in my foolishness, I had imagined that Lucien was growing too old to get me pregnant.

And with all the chaos around me, it had slipped my notice that I had missed my period. I had imagined that as I grew older, my body was changing but that ahd been months ago…?

Cupping my cheeks, I closed my eyes and thought, shaking my head wildly,

'No, no...I cannot, simply CANNOT be pregnant again!'

Beside me, Lucien lifted himself on an elbow as he drawled, mockingly, his breath hot against my ear as he dipped his silver head and bit my earlobe as he growled, 'Woman, have I sired another child in y