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

　　"Happy married life my daughter in law." She said as the car dropped me in front of our new house.


　　"I'm sorry about what happened today and how Davis treated you, I will make sure to speak some sense into him."


　　She doesn't need to speak some sense into him, I'd rather do that myself. Why speak to a moron? A bastard like him! I can handle him.


　　"I think he's home already, have a nice honeymoon with him, I will make sure you get all the care you need for you and my great grandson." She said as her eyes flickered to my stomach.


　　I nodded forcing out a smile before the chauffeur drove off, I watched the car until it disappeared out of sight and I clenched my fist, new pangs of anger filling me up. Is this what Davis wants to do? This is the game he wants to play?


CHAPTER TWENTY FIVE PERVERT