Kathleen was having a fitful sleep when she was awoken by a bitingly cold presence.

Her gaze landed on Samuel, who was standing by her bed.

She was overcome with nerves and disbelief that he had actually returned.

Samuel regarded the squeamish Kathleen in an icily condescending manner. “You’re pregnant?”

“No. Who told you that? Do you deny the lab test results?” Kathleen bit back as she worried her bottom lip.

“Then what is it that you’re looking at?” retorted Samuel as he pointed at the tablet.

Kathleen pursed her lips. “I had promised to help Gemma out tomorrow by volunteering at a charity home advocating for autistic children. Do you find fault in me doing some background research beforehand?”

That managed to convince Samuel.

“What time will you be leaving tomorrow?” asked Samuel dispassionately.

“I plan to reach by ten o’clock.”

Kathleen secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

That was a close call. Her pregnancy was almost revealed.

“Are you certain you’re not pregnant?” Samuel reiterated.

“Of course. When have I skipped my birth control pills?” deadpanned Kathleen.

“That trip to the hot springs two months prior.” Samuel could still recall it vividly.

Well, that was true indeed.

Kathleen had decided to head to the hot springs on a whim while Samuel had been there on a job inspection. Neither she nor Samuel had an inkling that either party would be present, yet both had met out of sheer coincidence.

It had only taken Samuel one look at Kathleen, enticingly flushed and bundled up in a bathrobe, for him to ravish her completely in his room.

In the heat of the moment, Samuel had forgotten to bring along his condoms.

He rarely used them, as a matter of fact, and relied on Kathleen’s regular intake of morning-after pills.

After their night together, he had urged Kathleen to take her pills on time and hastily left for work.

Kathleen was so wrung out after the night’s exertions that she failed to act on it immediately.

She had brushed off the reminder since she wasn’t ovulating and promptly forgotten all about it.

subsequent few times they slept together. Hence,

been planted in her womb, and

my plan B pills the last time,” explained Kathleen coolly. “I’ll ingest them right now if you still

box

disrupting her. “Fine, I trust

let me suffer through this, unlike you! All you

Samuel was incensed.

it is true that Kathleen

proper contraceptive measures, would you prefer to be

to truly love me, he

man would

are skewed. I swear

such men are a mere figment of

to spend. Besides, her needs and

a dime a dozen. I can’t believe my poor luck to have met the only

fated

uttered self-mockingly, “As if! Curse my rotten luck. I

have been lust-addled to

Samuel huffed in displeasure.

that something

seemed that she had inexplicably become more prone to

be that her mood swings were due to pregnancy hormonal

eyebrows, deflated. “Whatever, I’m going

the bed, pull

Samuel grimaced.

snooze off like nobody’s business. She would not have dared to do

quick wit in

wouldn’t have proposed to take them

drifted off and succumbed to

was pinned on the bottle of

rid of it. How am

not allowing

condom from this day

and turned to his side, taking in

was as soft and luscious as fresh peach and slept as soundly as an endearing tabby

to her. Especially Christopher.

with Samuel, and he was compelled to

scum!” Kathleen shrieked as she struggled to escape

frowned in dismay at the commotion, but Kathleen

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