Still admiring Lily's beautiful face, Alger couldn't hold back his smile. His mind wandered to last night's events—when he successfully planted his seed in Lily's womb for the first time. His hand gently touched her stomach, a faint smile appearing on his lips.
"I hope my seed grows here, Ly. And soon, you'll give me an heir."
Feeling a large hand on her stomach, Lily immediately opened her eyes. She quickly pulled the blanket up to her chest while grabbing Alger's hand. They were both still completely bare beneath the sheets, their clothes scattered across the floor.
"Sir…" Lily whispered hesitantly.
"Thank you," Alger murmured, his voice laced with satisfaction. "Thank you for giving me pleasure last night. Thank you for surrendering yourself to me."
He leaned in, intending to kiss Lily's forehead, but she pulled away, her eyes filled with uncertainty.
