Trouble in Paradise by Three Way

Chapter 0622

"Nicholas, you're being ridiculous! You're twisting the whole conversation!" I said, a little annoyed.

I lowered my head as I tried to pull my hand out of his, but Nicholas' fingers tightened like vines, entwining mine firmly.

"Nicholas!" I exclaimed, growing anxious. "We were talking about Tabitha. Why are you dragging this back to us?"

He tilted my chin up abruptly, forcing me to meet his intense, fiery gaze. Slowly, he stroked my cheek, his touch both deliberate and restrained.

"Who's talking about having a baby with whom?"

Maybe it was just my imagination, but his words seemed to carry a deeper, unspoken meaning. Especially when paired with the way his gaze lingered, the atmosphere was heavy with suggestive air.

Feeling the heat rise to my ears, I turned my head toward the door. I pressed my lips together to avoid saying anything more.

He gently turned my face back to him. "Why are you blushing? Are you feeling hot?"

I glared at him. But before I could retort, he leaned in closer on purpose. Instinctively, I leaned back, only to find myself half-sitting, half-lying. I was cornered by him.

to slap it off. But the words

Nicholas didn't bother hiding amusement in

wants Nicholas to have a baby with

each word as if

"Nicholas!"

and Nicholas were! I shouted his name in exasperation, but he caught my hand and pinned it above my

warm breath

to be registered somewhere. If we don't remarry, what will happen to our child's registration?" he tried to

perked up. I had the exact experience. "That's easy. We can just

"Well..." Nicholas paused thoughtfully.

we need to make sure Tabitha is officially registered with my last name. And you too. You're part

shrank to almost nothing. It was so close that a mere pout could bridge the

take to create more physical contact. But just as he finished his

I was too stunned to process what he'd said. Only after

so suddenly? It

agreed to anything!