Powerful Papa with Triplet Babies
Chapter 1308

Chapter 1308

“Turn around.”

Anne hesitated and turned her around again.

However, everything turned dark when she just turned over-

"Mmfl” Anne's long eyelashes fluttered like frightened butterflies.

Anthony kissed her hard, possessing and devouring Anne’s small mouth. He was so possessive that he did not let Anne have a chance to breathe.

After Anne was kissed until she felt her brain lacking oxygen, she heard Anthony's deep and hoarse voice, “Since you can't sleep well, let's do something.”

Anne's body stiffened suddenly when she understood what he meant, and the blush on her face immediately faded.

Her little hands curled up tightly under the quilt, resisting the anger and impulse of wanting to push Anthony away.

“But...we're going to the church tomorrow. Is that...okay?”

"Yes."

“I won't be able to wake up.”

“It's fine.”

Anne comforted herself repeatedly, thinking, “It's okay...it's okay. I can leave this man forever tomorrow. This will be the last time.”

“Relax,” Anthony whispered, nibbling her small lips.

Anne relaxed her body when she thought she would never see Anthony again, and

she even wrapped her arms around his broad shoulder, trying to please him.

She even felt much calmer.

Anne did not know when she passed out, but she was in a deep sleep.

They were already on the way to the church when she woke up.

The car was driving steadily on the road, and she was safely leaning against Anthony's embrace. Anne could not help but sit straight, and she found they were already far away from the urban area as she looked at the view outside the car window.

The night passed, and not only did she not have time to see the children for the last time, she also did not think of a way to escape the church.

What should she do?

Was she going to miss such a good opportunity?

Lucas was surely waiting for her over there...

She wanted to leave...she wanted to leave today...

"Are you feeling uncomfortable?” Anthony pulled her over and rested her head on his lap. Anthony's chiseled face was right in front of her, and Anne closed her eyes. “I'm just tired. You knew what we were doing today, yet you still did that. Anthony, you are really...too much.”

Anne was just telling the facts, not daring to complain.

“I couldn't control myself.” The back of Anthony's hand rubbed against her delicate face, and his obsidian eyes looking down appeared bottomless.

Anne had no expression on her face, and she felt indifferent.

What else could it be? He just never thought about her.

That only made her determined to leave.

Anne opened her eyes with her jaw tightening slightly, and her clear pupils were a

little tired and dazed.

"We won't be long here,” Anthony said.

"...l know.” However, what Anne said was completely different from what she

thought.

Indeed. It did not matter if she was tired now. She would crawl away from Anthony's

side if she had to.

Anne got out of the car and saw three bodyguard cars and a van following them. Two servants also got out of the van, one of which was Mia.

The Church of the Divine Mercy was located in the mountains, and various hotels were not far away. The whole area seemed deserted, and no other pilgrims were seen coming in or out.

Anne quickly understood that Anthony had cleared the place of everyone else, and it was just them. She could not even find the chance to leave.

As long as she moved, she would be noticed by Anthony.

The bishop of the church came out to greet them. When Anne followed Anthony to the church, she was anxious.

A church service was specially held in the church, ending with a prayer.

After the prayer, Anne felt a little weak when she turned around, and Anthony's expression also changed as he sensed something was wrong. Then, he immediately hugged Anne, who was about to fall, and pulled her into his arms.

Then, the heavy door was directly closed by two monks.

Ivan and the bodyguards outside were shocked, and they hurriedly drew out their guns and rushed over,

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