Pawila Winifred

"Truth or dare," he said, and I scowled. I hate backing down from his silly games so easily. No, not this time. Not ever! This is when I get to show just how much I hate him.

"Dare," I replied, locking eyes with him. Let's see what he has up his sleeve.

"I dare you to kiss me."

***

Two weeks ago, I thought I'd escaped Mr. Perfect's grasp when I resigned from his company. No more mindless Truth and Dare games, no more toxic dynamics. Or so I thought...

Now, reality slaps me in the face: I'm carrying his child. 

Will Mr. Perfect accept this unexpected twist? Or will my happy ever after remain a distant dream?

Accidental Pregnancy with Mr. Perfect

　　He shouldn't ask me! I just don't want to remember anything that happened. He should just let me out, I can't stay in the same roof with him tonight.


　　He stood in front of me studying me for a while, "Alright, but I will take you home myself." 


　　And he did take me home, but I took a taxi to Annie's house as soon as he left, "What are you doing here by this time of the night." Anna asked as she opened the door for me.


　　I hurried in and crashed into her bed, curled up to myself for...one...two...three...days!!! My phone rang nonstop.


　　"Seriously? You have been in that bed for three days! Aren't you going to go home? Take your calls instead! I won't have your grandma storming into my house to find you!" 


　　Her doorbell rang, "I think your grandma is finally here." She said while I sat up, my hair disheveled. My blank head still unable to process anything.


　　"Oh my God! What happened to her?" I heard Grandma Scott's voice before she sauntered into the room.


CHAPTER THIRTY FIVE