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.

times they slept together. Hence, she did not see the

her womb, and

weren’t around when I was taking my plan B pills the last time,” explained Kathleen coolly. “I’ll ingest

retrieve a box of

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

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

Samuel was incensed.

truly act irresponsibly? Still, it is true that Kathleen often has to be on Plan

you prefer to be

man were to truly love

man would commit such

opinions are skewed. I swear

that such men are a mere figment of your wishful imagination,”

so bad about me anyway? Kathleen is given ample money to spend. Besides, her needs and wants, both in bed and in day-to-day life are

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

means that we’re fated then,”

Curse my rotten luck. I must have been utterly

lust-addled to

Samuel huffed in displeasure.

that something

seemed that she had inexplicably become more prone

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

between her eyebrows, deflated. “Whatever, I’m going

to flop onto the bed, pull up the covers, and fell

Samuel grimaced.

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

quick wit in

have proposed to take them right

drifted off and succumbed

was pinned on the bottle of birth-control

of it. How

his actions in not allowing her to consume birth-control pills, then so be

use a condom from this day

to

was as soft and luscious as fresh peach and slept

it possible for such an irresistibly adorable woman to exist? No wonder everyone seems drawn to her. Especially Christopher. The way he looks

Samuel, and he was compelled to wrap Kathleen in his embrace to soothe

shrieked

the commotion, but