Perfect Marriage with My Substitute Wife

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.

a condom the subsequent few times they slept together. Hence, she did not see

planted in her womb, and a new life took

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

proceeded to retrieve a box

almost reached Kathleen’s lips when Samuel grabbed her hand, disrupting her. “Fine, I trust you. You haven’t been feeling well lately. Taking these pills

hope the future men I meet won’t let me suffer through this, unlike you! All you care about is your own pleasure

Samuel was incensed.

it is true that

proper contraceptive measures, would you prefer to be as

truly love me, he would certainly have a

on. No man

full of yourself that your opinions are skewed. I swear I’ll prove it to you by finding

me, Kathleen, when I say that such men are a

given ample money to spend. Besides,

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

fated then,” replied Samuel

rotten luck. I must have

have been lust-addled to

Samuel huffed in displeasure.

sensed that something was

she had inexplicably become more prone to losing

her research, however, it could be that her mood swings were due

her eyebrows,

the bed, pull up the

Samuel grimaced.

instigate my anger then promptly snooze off like nobody’s business. She would not

wit in switching the birth

proposed to take them

off and

gaze was pinned on the bottle of birth-control

of it. How am

was defined by his actions in not allowing her

use a condom from this day

in bed and turned to his side,

as soft and luscious as fresh peach and slept as soundly as an

seems drawn to her. Especially Christopher. The way he looks at Kathleen does not belong to that of an ordinary

thought of that did not sit well with Samuel, and he was compelled to wrap Kathleen in his embrace to soothe

go of me you scum!” Kathleen shrieked as

frowned in dismay at the commotion,