No one to blame

>>Esra

It must have been the alcohol that went straight to our heads and blinded our rational judgement. I couldn’t think of any other explanation for our actions.

Adam slept for two days straight after that night.

He wasn’t just drunk, he was mentally drained as well, maybe that’s why he slept so long. I could understand, whenever he goes back to his pack he has to deal with constant problems.

I was in the room when he came to but as soon as he woke up and saw me the color left his skin and he went pale.

He was beyond terrified and I had no idea why.

“Adam?” I stepped closer to him but he backed away, “What’s wrong?” His actions were suspicious.

“Esra…” His throat was dry so he gulped before speaking again, “You're pregnant.” He said and I was taken aback by his words.

“I’m not.” I told him and he shook his head.