After the Secret Wedding Rise of My Queen

Secret Wedding 246 Chapter 246 Meet at the Swimming Pool "What are you up to? Leavealone! I need srest! I don't have tto mess around with you!" Yvette yelled as she shoved Max out the door. "You could raise your voice more so Reggie and Isabel can hear you." Yvette froze when she heard Max's comment.

Taking advantage of her pause, Max quickly stepped inside and slammed the door shut with a loud thud, almost as if he wanted to make sure everyone heard it. Isabel and Reggie exchanged glances from above before returning to what they were doing.

"What do you want from me?" Yvette Sullivan was trapped against the door, unable to break free from Max Hunt's hold.

Max enjoyed seeing Yvette so flustered and angry, and he couldn't resist teasing her whenever she was in this state.

"What else could I possibly want? Obviously, I'm here to eat you." As he spoke, his eyes moved downward, landing in front of the girl.

She had grown a bit more.

"Pregnancy really makes women glow. Great job, Yvette, keep it up. I'm only going to grow fonder of you." Yvette was absolutely furious! She wanted nothing more than to strangle him.

"You b*stard!" Yvette raised her hand, aiming to slap Max.

Max effortlessly grabbed her hand, looking pleased.

"Letgo! You br*t, you pervert!" Yvette, small and pregnant, couldn't escape his grasp.

At that moment, she felt like she was completely at Max's mercy, unable to resist.

Max remarked, "If you wantto let go, I'll do it, but there's a condition." "What condition?" Yvette asked.

"Earlier at dinner, you were calling Reggie in such a sweet way. If you callMaxy, I'll let you go." What? I had to call him Maxy? Yvette's eyes widened in shock.

"Callnow, or not only will I not let you go, but I'll leave you with nothing but bones." Max's Adam's apple moved as his eyes scanned her from top to bottom.

The look in his eyes made Yvette feel exposed, as though she were completely naked.

And knowing Max, if she refused, he might actually do something drastic.

But she had to hold her ground a little longer.

"I'm pregnant, stop messing around!" Max glanced at her slightly rounded belly. "It's fine, I checked. You can still do that after three months, just don't go overboard." Yvette cursed him inwardly. Such a shameless man! "Callalready, my patience is running out. I'll count to three." Max grinned at her.

Yvette wrestled with herself, what should she do now? "Three. Time's up." What? Yvette looked up at Max, confused. Was there a countdown? Did he skip one and two? Before she could voice her frustration, the man pressed his lips against hers.

His movements were so swift that she didn't have tto react.

As the kiss deepened, she suddenly felt something wasn't right with her body.

She barely opened her eyes and glanced down at herself.

D*mn! Is this man a dog? He moved so quickly. She was wondering why it felt so cooling, turns out there was just one last cloth left.

"Don't... " Yvette struggled, trying to mutter the word with all her might.

Max held back his desires, his eyes fixed on Yvette with a look full of intensity.

"Are you going to call out? This is your last chance. If I count to three again and you don't, you won't be able to stop halfway." "You, you...

"Yvette was so furious she could barely form words. Then she saw Max open his mouth, clearly about to repeat his trick, starting from three without counting one or two.

At the sight of this, she nearly involuntarily made a sound.

"Maxy...

The sound was so faint that she could hardly hear it herself.

Max raised an eyebrow in triumph, gazing down at Yvette's flushed face, suddenly feeling a rush of pleasure.

"Your voice was too soft just now. I didn't catch it clearly." Yvette's eyes widened, and in a burst of anger, she lifted her foot to stomp on Max's.

Max noticed but didn't move, deliberately allowing Yvette to step on him.

"Ugh!" Max let out a muffled sound.

Yvette paused, confused. She noticed that Max allowed her to step on his foot. Why didn't he try to avoid it? While Yvette was still confused, Max grinned and remarked, "The floor's hard, so when I'm not around, you shouldn't move carelessly. What if you bump into something belongs to So that was the reason he letstep on him? As this thought crossed her mind, Yvette felt a wave of warmth in her chest, along with a strange feeling of gratitude.

"Call out quickly, or I'll eat you completely, leaving nothing." Hearing his voice so close, Yvette pressed her lips together in silence, and any lingering tenderness vanished in an instant. "Maxy! Maxy!" Yvette yelled, raising her voice.

"Is that loud enough now? Are you happy?" Yvette asked, barely holding back tears.

Max gave a nod, "I'm happy, really happy. So I think I'll reward you." "Huh? What reward... " Yvette's sentence was cut short when Max kissed her to stop her.

Ten minutes later, Yvette found herself lying on the bed, gently placed there by Max.

"No! My stomach! The babies are still inside me. Won't it be awkward for them to see this?"

"It's okay, I checked. The babies won't be able to see anything until they're six months along. Their eyes are still closed." Yvette simply stared in silence. Meanwhile, Isabel was resting in the yard after dinner, gazing up at Yvette's room above. The curtains were drawn tight, making it clear to everyone that they were sleeping together.

Isabel gently rubbed her stomach. It was only one month along, so there was no sign of a bump yet. In three months, though, a small bump would begin to show. By then, she could still tell Xander that she had just gained weight from eating too much.

But if it had been four or five months, and she was still saying the sthing, and Xander bought it, she might start to question his intelligence. "Ugh, what a headache!" She had made an agreement with Xander for a year. What was she supposed to do now? "Ding!" A Whatnotification pinged.

It was a message from Xander.

It was a photo.

Isabel was intrigued by what picture he had sent.

When she opened it, she was stunned.

The photo showed a man in swim trunks standing by the pool.

The man's toned, muscular physique was accentuated by the swim trunks, leaving little to the imagination.

It was hard to look away.

Isabel blushed and gasped as she stared at the picture, and just then, Xander sent another message.

"I'm at the pool now. I've booked it. Are you coming?" "Sure!" Isabel replied quickly.

It had been stsince she last visited the swimming pool.

Besides, swimming was good for pregnant women.

Without giving it much thought, she agreed.

She hadn't considered it deeply. She just wanted to swim for sexercise.

But when she arrived at the pool, she was immediately taken aback.

Her gaze was locked on the man!