Chapter 68

Zoey had forgotten that they didn’t use protection. She never seemed to be able to remember that. She was quiet for a moment before she lifted her head to look at him.

“You don’t need to feed me. I can do it myself.”

The look in Laurence’s eyes was indiscernible.

A moment later, he gripped her jaw, his voice chilly as he said, “Open your mouth.”

Zoey wanted to laugh. He had never fed her before, but now, Laurence was insisting on feeding that morning-after pill to her. He was probably worried that there would be a repeat of the past, so he wanted to see her take the pill with his own eyes. At the end of the day, Laurence didn’t trust her.

Zoey turned her head away. Now that she had twisted free from his grip, Laurence wordlessly pressed his lips together. They ended up in a silent standoff. Zoey didn’t look at him as her fingers dug into the covers below her. Her lips were pale.

“I’ll take it later.”

Laurence stared at her quietly, his gaze as inscrutable as ever. His gaze felt oppress