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

　　"And you," I turned to Ollie, my eyes narrowed. "If you truly cared about Davis, you would have told him about the two of you."


　　"I'm sorry, Davis won't have liked the idea..." I hushed him.


　　"The only idea that has not welcomed and tormented me for a long time was Davis and you fighting over Nat."


　　"That was a few months ago." Davis chipped in while I gave him a hard glare, "I didn't fight over her, okay? You gave me no time to even do that."


　　"Shut your mouth! I saw you with her everywhere."


　　"What about you and Gerald?" He asked eyeing Gerald who just joined us, all our eyes went to his face.


　　"I don't have anything with Gerald."


　　"You know that's not true," I replied while Davis shook his head.


　　"Oh really?" He replied, "And I suppose the late-night phone calls, the secret meetings, all of that was just my imagination?"


CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TWENTY EIGHT TO HAPPINESS!