Chapter 63

Ever since I found out I was pregnant, my sleep had never been worse.

I kept telling myself he was just my ex-husband, but feelings, as it turned out, aren’t something

can control.

The next morning, with dark circles under my eyes, I was about to leave for work when Bryant stopped me in the foyer.

He was decked out in a fitted iron-grey suit that added to his unapproachable vibe but also made him more eye-catching because of his good looks and build.

He handed me a thermal bag without waiting for my response, his voice cool, “Take breakfast with you.”

“Okay.”

I didn’t refuse and took it gracefully. It saved me the trouble of buying breakfast, and considering he’s the father of the child I’m carrying, eating a breakfast he provided didn’t seem too much.

Seeing my reaction, a barely noticeable smile touched the corners of his mouth. “I’m heading to the office too. Let’s go together.”

“Maybe not. It’s better to avoid any awkwardness, in case your darling decides to confront

me.”

“She won’t.”

My tone was unavoidably sarcastic. After saying

parking lot, the familiar black

car.

was about to start

wasn’t fair to take

him.

the window. “Kevin,

Ferguson, good

was the picture of eagerness, quickly replaced by an embarrassed but polite smile. “Uh, I think I ran over a nail earlier, and my tire’s flat. Could I possibly catch a ride with you? You know how hard it is

chuckled, “Hop in.”

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drive. Didn’t you hurt your foot the other

“Alright then.”

take the driver’s seat, settling myself in the back.

“How did you know I hurt my foot

with

Bryant, stone-faced, coming out of the building, nearly

me with pitiful eyes, “I forgot to mention, Mr. Ferguson will be joining

a moment

the latter had already smoothly opened the

back at the

“What?”

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