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

　　I tossed around the bed, I couldn't sleep. My stomach won't stop disturbing, the baby is restless.


　　Why won't the baby be when we're stuck in a strange house where we're being starved, they don't even feed me. I'm going to tell Davis about how I was treated in this house.


　　But Davis, how is he even doing? Is he happy as he haven't seen me in two days? Did he get all the time he needed to go to his ex, Nat?


　　Speaking of Nat, I sat up on the bed and turned on the switch, I nearly jumped out of my skin when I saw Gundar standing and looking at me, wasn't he? Like that? He was standing like a ghost in white with his eyes nearly not blinking with his stance as straight as ever and at the same time not shaking.


　　I held my chest, I think they want to kill me in this house with silly pranks. "Why are you standing there like that?" I asked as I stood up heading towards the exit.


CHAPTER NINETY HIS PICKY EATER