Johanna went back to her penthouse after the funeral. It's also quite late since there are loads of things to do. Conrad was busy browsing on his phone and at this moment, the maids had their day off. It's also a good thing that they bought their takeouts. Pizza and spicy chicken buffalo as one of their cheat days.

"I'm going to take a shower." She said and went to her bedroom. She closed it and just when she was about to strip, she gasped and nearly screamed when someone grabbed her and covered her mouth.

Her eyes dilated and tried to hit the man who pinned her on the wall. He placed his hand to his lips to hush her.

"Shh," He let go of her mouth and pressed his lips to hers. She was about to nudge his lower part but he blocked it.

She then pushed him and he covered her mouth as he snickered.

"Anna it's me." He said softly. She creased her brows and couldn't recognize him. A gun was cocked behind the man. "You grew up a lot." He patted her head.

"Who the hell are you?" She asked as she signed Conrad. The man sighed and scooped her cheeks. She flinched.

"He's a top assassin," Conrad said. "Let her go or I'll shoot you."

The man didn't even move and ignored Conrad but he smiled at Johanna and as Johanna thought deep on where she saw him, she suddenly recognized that smile and those bright aquamarine eyes, her heart felt like it throbbed.

"Harvey?" She said almost in a whisper. Conrad titled his head.

"Oh, Conrad. Put the gun down. I won't possibly hurt my beloved." Harvey said.

Conrad frowned and pulled Harvey away as he kept the gun directed to Harvey's forehead. He kept Johanna behind him to protect her. Johanna was too confused at the moment and when she realized it, she held Conrad's arm.

"Stop! He won't hurt me." Johanna said, to assure Conrad.

"Yes, why would I hurt my adoptive sister?" Harvey smiled lopsidedly. "Come here, Anna, give me a kiss."

Johanna crossed her arms.

"Fuck off, Harvey!" She exclaimed.

Conrad put down his gun and glared at Harvey. They knew each other and he knew well that Harvey was a killing machine saved by EPUA.

Johanna approached him and scooped his face as she turned it at each side.

"You are fucking, alive?"

"Hey, stop cursing." He flicked her forehead. Then, she slapped him.

"That's for kissing me!"

Harvey only laughed and patted her head.

"We are not siblings by blood. And I know that you had a crush on me." He teased her.

Johanna glared at him.

"Anyway, I am here to tell you." He reached her hands and kissed both of them. "That your assassins are dead and there's one in your bathroom and two in the balcony"

Conrad received a message a while ago and it's from someone unknown. He knew that there could be an assassin nearby and he thought that it was Harvey.

"Does Keira know?" She asked.

"Yes, of course." He kissed her forehead. "I'll send someone to clean it up. You are safe now." He then glared at Conrad. "You better watch out for my sister, you asshole."

Conrad rolled his eyes.

Johanna followed Harvey to the kitchen. She watched him wash his hands and he took out a few containers from the fridge and put them all in the trash bin.

"Don't eat that and he checked the bottles. He was dispatching a few things in her fridge and then he eyed the fruits and checked them.

"Are you hungry?" She asked as she stared at the handsome man in front of her.

"Yeah," He nodded and washed his hands again as he opened the box and took out a thigh of chicken. Johanna sighed.

"How do you know where I lived?" Johanna asked.

"Anna, I always watch over you, mom and Keira." He was eating like a hungry man as he munched on the food. He took a pizza and ate more. Then, Conrad came in with a pale face.

"Why do you have to mess around in the bathroom?" Conrad said. "And how can you eat that way? Does killing give you an appetite?"

Harvey sighed.

"You are killing my appetite, Conrad." He took a bottle of water as he finished the pizza. "I'm leaving. I'm going to bed, my woman."

Johanna rolled her eyes.

"Don't be jealous." Harvey winked at her. "You are my only baby."

"Asshole! I am not jealous." Johanna hugged him again.

"I'll watch over you, mom and Keira. Okay?" He patted her head and kissed her cheeks. Then, he left her penthouse.

"Stay here. You can use the bathroom outside. They have to clean up the mess."

She nodded at him and suddenly, the doorbell rang and showed their ID to Conrad. Conrad let them in. They are somehow, Harvey's cleaners for the people that he killed. Conrad watched over them while they were cleaning it flawlessly as nothing happened. They also clean up the mess in Johanna's bedroom and he was surprised that Johanna saw the mess in her room but blood and two unknown bodies had been cleaned and wrapped up.

Those men left as nothing happened and Conrad changed the security system of her house.

"I don't think that I could sleep in my room." She sighed.

"Then, sleep in my room."

"Are you sure that there's no mess in your room?" She asked.

"Yeah. Let's eat first. I'm starving." Conrad said.

She rolled her eyes. How can Conrad eat after seeing those dead bodies? They are somehow the same.

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MJ takes a long hot bath under the shower. When she felt something was wrong, someone probably sneaked to her apartment. She reached her gun and towel as she wrapped the towel around her naked body. The door opened in her bathroom and she quickly pulled the trigger but the man dodged it. She frowned at the man who was laughing.

"Nice, MJ. You are getting better." He walked closer to her. There's no gun in his body and he took her gun and put it away. "You look sexier than before." He licked his lips. "I should join you."

"Get out. Harvey." She commanded.

"I missed you." He said, with a little pout. "Come on! It's been four months now." He pulled the towel and stared at her naked body. "And you are not pregnant, I see."

She pulled her towel and wrapped it around her body consciously.

"What are you doing here?" She asked coldly as she put her gun in a safety mode. Then, she reached for another towel and wrapped it in her wet hair.

"I missed you." Harvey wrapped his arms around her and kissed her temple.

"You don't miss anyone."

"You are hurting my feelings." He said softly as his kiss went down to her neck. "Let's make babies. And don't drink any pills.."

"That's impossible." She said as she sighed.

"What's impossible?" he asked as he caressed her navel.

"I don't want to do anything with you, Harvey." She said coldly.

"Why not?" He remained seductive as he kissed away the droplets of water from her neck and nape. "I brought your favorites. I know that you haven't had your dinner. Dress up and I'll wait for you in the living room."

MJ never expected that he would still come to her. Four months. It's been four months since she last had contact with him. It's been four months since they had sex without any protection. He deliberately wanted her to get pregnant. The man is crazy but she loves the danger that he had. She was also aware that the man couldn't love anyone but himself. She didn't know anything about him but his given name and his current status. He's the highest-paid assassin and she met him in EPUA after their boss assigned her to protect him while he's undergoing detox.

MJ went to her closet and put her underwear on and a loose shirt that almost looked like a dress. She went to the living room that only consisted of a sofa, a coffee table, and a side table. He even had a candle in the middle as he opened a bottle of wine. She sat down and looked down at the food. He patted the space beside him on the fleece carpet. She sat beside him with half a meter of space.

"So, food or sex?" He asked as he moved closer to her and kissed her cheeks down to her neck. "You looked so sexy," he mumbled.

"I can't." She mumbled. "Just find someone else."

"There's no one else." He said it was like a promise. "I haven't had sex for four months, MJ. Why aren't you pregnant?" She was supposed to be pregnant. She had tests and both of them are fertile. Both of them are expecting.

She ignored his question as she reached the Chinese noodles and chopsticks as she started eating.

"Let's see a doctor." He caressed her wet hair. "And we can try again."

She tried hard to swallow the food and she kept on eating and ignoring him.

"Mitch," he called. She stopped eating and wiped her lips with the tissue napkin. "Don't you want me, baby?" He asked seductively.

"This will be the last time." She said coldly.

"Hmm," He shrugged and took his noodles.

After their dinner, they stayed and watched television while sipping on their wine. MJ ignored his touch but always affected her body and mind. It was also crazy. Then, they end up having sex on the sofa and he was aggressive as before and he murmured how much he missed her. She was drawn to him and all of her worries faded and he always made her satisfied.

Finally, he takes her to bed as they rest for a while while he's busy admiring her naked body until he notices the scar on her lower left abdominal.

"What's this?" He asked. She sat up and brushed off his question. "MJ," He frowned at her.

"I got that three months ago." She said, "My ovary is ruined. I can't give you babies." She tried hard to conceal her shaking voice as she turned back from him. "This is the last time, Harvey. Leave now."