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

　　Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!! Art gallery? My mother's art gallery! She's giving it to her? She never let me touch it, or own it, even when I wanted to buy it because it belonged to my mother.


　　But she gave it to her! Willing half her wealth to her wasn't enough but that art gallery?! Should I say I saw that coming?


　　At this point, I have no choice but to ask myself what Dahila is doing in my life. Like a rat, she wheezed into my company as someone who had a motive, was this her motive? To steal from me and my parents!!


　　"Davis you need to calm down," Ollie said over the phone.


　　"Calm down? I should calm down. Ollie, she's taking everything! She was sent by someone to steal everything away from me!"


　　"I think she's just highly favored by your grandma. All you need to do if I may suggest is get close to her, if you think she's stealing from you, then steal from her too." 


CHAPTER THIRTY FOUR THE RUNAWAY WIFE