Chapter 865

Blake held Yasmin close, his large hand moving to her lower abdomen to gently massage it. "Can't sleep because of the pain?"

Yasmin didn't dare pull away from him. She lay stiffly in his arms and said, "It's okay, I was just falling asleep."

Her voice was delicate and gentle. It tugged at Blake's heart.

Blake was feeling somewhat unsettled. He leaned down to kiss her forehead gently, whispering, "Go to sleep."

All night, he kept massaging her stomach.

Yasmin had planned to get up once Blake fell asleep to photograph his document and send it over to Ivan. However, every time his hand stopped and she tried to move, he would wake up and continue massaging her stomach.

Blake was a light sleeper; he was always on high alert. If she acted rashly, he could catch her in the act.

She knew that she couldn't complete her task that night, so she finally relaxed and fell asleep in Blake's arms. They spent the night wrapped around each other.

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The next morning, Yasmin woke up to find Bla