Chapter 407

Liam Sullivan carried Vivian Bennett into the bedroom.

He placed her gently on the soft bed.

His gaze burned with intensity, as if he wanted to devour her.

Vivian felt dizzy from his passionate kisses.

Her clothes seemed to vanish without her noticing.

Lost in the moment, she nestled softly against his chest.

Her voice was tender and gentle. "Liam, let's have a baby?"

The man froze abruptly.

A storm surged instantly in the depths of his eyes.

His once tender movements suddenly turned fierce and urgent.

It was as if her words had ignited a fire within him.

Vivian hadn't expected her casual remark to affect him so deeply.

The night was long, filled with endless passion.

The next day was the weekend.

Vivian slept until the sun was high in the sky.

Her entire body ached, making her reluctant to get out of bed.

Liam was already dressed and sitting by the bed, watching her.

"Time to eat," he said in a deep, gentle voice.

After lunch, Liam personally drove her out.

Vivian leaned lazily against the seat.

Sunlight streamed through the window, warming her face.

She sat up curiously only when the car stopped at an upscale jewelry store.

The manager was waiting at the entrance.

He immediately approached when he saw Liam.

"Mr. Sullivan, your custom jewelry is ready."

Liam gave a slight nod.

He held Vivian's hand as they entered the VIP room.

Vivian looked at him in surprise, feeling a sweet warmth in her heart.

The manager presented a velvet tray.

Vivian held her breath.

A pink diamond ring lay quietly on the tray.

It sparkled brilliantly under the lights.

She adored pink diamonds, especially ones with such delicate and elegant designs.

Liam picked up the ring.

He solemnly slipped it onto her ring finger.

"Never take this off," he commanded, his tone firm yet loving.

Vivian pouted playfully. "Is this how you give someone a ring?"

She pretended to remove it, but he stopped her hand.

"Who was it that said she wanted to have my baby last night?" he murmured with a low chuckle. "I can't let you feel wronged."

Vivian blushed from her cheeks to the tips of her ears.

She remembered her bold confession from the previous night.

He had been thinking of her all along, attending to every intimate detail with care.

Liam watched her flushed cheeks, a charming smile curling his lips.

"Where did all that courage from last night go?" he whispered near her ear, his warm breath brushing her skin.

Her heart raced, but she stubbornly insisted, "I wasn't brave at all!"

The ring on her finger shimmered with a brilliant light.

It seemed to whisper promises of forever.

In that moment, she knew she could never escape the tender trap of this man.