I'm pregnant Sir Behave Yourself novel Chapter 789

Bianca's Face

Luke had been sleeping for two days. When he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was Bianca holding his hand.

The curtains were half-drawn, and the sunlight that came through the window created mottled patterns o n the floor. He could hear birds chirping outside.

His hand was slightly cool. The soft and tender hand that enveloped his hand was warmer, and it carried a familiar fragrance.

Bianca looked at Luke in a daze.

He had been unconscious for two days, but for Bianca, it might as well have been two years.

The stray strands of his mustache were like sprouts next to his lips. He seemed unkempt.

He was not in his best condition, though his gaze was animated.

As their eyes met, Bianca greedily relished the fact that Luke was filled with vigor once more.

Her eyes misted up. She grasped his hand tightly and said softly, "You're finally awake, Luke. How are your injuries? Does it hurt?"

Luke looked at her determinedly. "It doesn't hurt. I'm fine. It's only a minor injury."

Bianca tried to maintain her smile, though her tone of voice was stern. "You've broken so many ribs, and they had to do open brain surgery on you. Even Johann said that you nearly became vegetative. You call that minor? Do you think that you're Superman, Luke?"

Luke's slender fingers gently caressed Bianca's face and her dry lips. His heart wrenched for her.

The young woman had stood by his side for many years. If she had married an ordinary man instead, she would have been happier.

He thought that he would be able to protect her by marrying her, but he did not expect that his protection would fail at certain times.

He gently kissed Bianca's forehead. All those words that he wanted to tell Bianca turned into a sigh that escaped his mouth.

The door to the ward opened.

Johann happened to witness the intimate scene. A hint of mockery appeared in his eyes, and he joked,' Ooh, you just woke up from a coma, and you're already at it. I say, Bro, aren't you a little too impatient?

Careful that your wounds become infected."

Bianca blushed slightly. She felt like a schoolgirl whose teenage crushes were exposed by her teacher.

She wanted to retreat from Luke's embrace, but Luke held her tightly in his arms.

He narrowed his gaze at Johann, and there was a hint of iciness in his previously warm voice. "If you have nothing else better to do, you can go and stay in Africa for a few days."

Johann's mischievous smile faded away when he saw the threat in Luke's gaze.

"I say, Bro, can't you be a little more grateful? Who was the one who risked offending a royal family and immediately returned from Western Europe when he heard that you're in a critical condition? Now that I'm of no use to you, are you planning to burn this bridge?"

Luke glanced at his wristwatch impassively. "You have ten minutes to perform your examination."