Lost Me Gained Regret

Chapter 85

By the time I walked her home, the night had already cloaked the sky in its inky embrace.

Worried that she might not take good care of herself these next few days, I decided to stay over at her place.

The next morning, over breakfast, Christine kept sneaking glances at me.

I couldn’t help but laugh. “What’s up?”

She hemmed and hawed, then straightened up, “Uh, about that night Bryant got, um, drugged, your phone suddenly died, and I never got the chance to ask you.”

Confused, I asked, “Ask what?”

Leaning in, she flashed a mischievous smile, “Did you guys, you know, do it? With that kind of drug, it must have been quite the experience, huh?”

I was halfway through my pancakes when her question caught me off-guard, causing me to choke. I knew of her tendency to drop bombshells, but it still took me by surprise every

time.

Coughing, I tried to regain my composure, “No, we didn’t have sex.”

She handed me a napkin, looking skeptical, “Really?”

“Of course, not. I’m in the first trimester of my pregnancy, how could we?”

cleaned my mouth, tossing the question back at her

of that night made my cheeks warm.

grinned suggestively, “Well, if you really wanted

felt an inexplicable guilt.

over it? Don’t tell me

gaze dropped to my hand, teasing, “Or did you, you

she lowered her voice, imbuing

“Christine!”

vall

blushed furiously, lunging to cover her mouth “What are

laughter, looking at me as if shed figured it all out, “Come

eat your breakfast!”

1/2

a yes, then!”

keep quiet even

a piece of toast into her mouth, and she managed to suppress her

she suddenly said, “You know, now that I think of it, Bryant does have

“What?”

the baby can’t be his.

much for me, but the latter

these were not my