After Divorce Billionaire Ex Found Me Pregnant

"That was a cheesy line, even for you." She said and leaned one hand on the bed as support and used her other hand to push his hair out of his forehead while she gently placed hers on his, just like when they were younger. "You're still warm, are you sure you're feeling better?" She asked.

"Mhm," Owen answered, enjoying the feeling of her hand against his skin. "But my head doesn't hurt as much anymore."

"That's good to hear." She said and sat up, her hand leaving his face.

Owen didn't miss the way his chest constricted at the loss of contact.

"How'd you sleep last night? The chair didn't make your neck ache, did it?" He quickly brought up a small time topic to coupe with the loss.

"A bit." Leonica admitted, rubbing her neck. "But I'm fine, the pain will go away in a few minutes."

"Come here." Owen ordered and patted the bed.

"Huh? What's with the sudden order?"

"Lay on the bed. I'll rub your neck."

""You don't have to."

"I want to. I'm the one who's been causing you trouble since last night. So just this once, please, let me be useful."

Leonica sighed, knowing fully well that if she continued this way, neither of them were going to do anything eventful. "Alright." She gave in and sat on the bed, leaning forward and positioning her head right in front of his knees. "I'll start now." He warned, his hand finding it's way into her hair.

The feeling was strange.

Leonica relaxed against him, allowing herself to get lost in the feeling of his hand rubbing her neck.

"Leo." Owen called, his hand stilling against her neck.

"Hm?" She hummed, opening her eyes and looking back at him.

in the eye, a serious expression on his

stared back at him, her gaze searching his, looking for the reason behind the sudden

attempt to change the topic. She wasn't ready

wrist, preventing her from leaving. "You didn't

down at him with a frown. "I

brows creasing. "I've been

But...

Some For

of a smile on her lips. "Have you considered the possibility that you're in love with the idea of love? Not actually

she had suddenly grown a

tutor and tutee, right?" She asked and continued in even though he didn't give a response. "So, what if your in love with the idea of

"I'm not confused about my feeling, Leonica." He stated sternly. "And this isn't some phase either. Ever since 11th

counter argument his way. "It's not because of the way you take care of me. Yes, I do like that, and yes, the way you treated me made me fall even more in love, but, that's not the only

amazing person I've ever met, and no, it's not because I've grown

her eyes searching his, trying to find the lie behind

don't believe me, can you at least accept

ached at the way he looked. Like a kicked

the excuse of Gabriel being the father of her child and that being the only reason she still associated with him. "I don't want

Owen shook his head, reaching forward to

"Owen..."

said. "I'll do my best, just, please, give me a

her eyes, her hand tightening around his. She was silent for a long time, but when she opened her eyes, she found him looking at her with the same expression as

of her didn't want to. Perhaps it was because she didn't want to hurt him. When Owen saw the look of hesitancy in her eyes, he added. "You don't need to give me an

He

a kiss?!" She stuttered, sudden heat

react or decline before his hand was at the back of her neck, pulling

"And I don't think my lips are the ones you'll want to be kissing

a bit high

this is enough." He said and pulled her down once more, placing another kiss on