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

　　"Huh?" There was a sharp adrenaline rush which coursed through my system. Butterflies filled my stomach. I watched his eyes close again before he dozed off.


　　I need to get away from him. He's so close and I would be tempted, my pregnancy hormones may play a huge prank on me all over again and I didn't… his hand came behind my back as he nestled me closer to his body and my heart rate increased.


　　I couldn't even struggle to break free because it's like that's what my body wanted at the moment. He was caressing my back and mumbling in audible words.


　　"Don't leave me mom…please…don't ever leave me…"I listened but as he drew me in closer, I realised how much trouble I've put myself into.


　　My legs were knocking together, my chest beating fast, my hands no longer felt like mine. My insides were all watery and fluttery. The flutter on my cheeks burned redder than anything I've ever felt or touched.


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