Chapter 63

Ever since I found out I was pregnant, my sleep had never been worse.

I kept telling myself he was just my ex-husband, but feelings, as it turned out, aren’t something

can control.

The next morning, with dark circles under my eyes, I was about to leave for work when Bryant stopped me in the foyer.

He was decked out in a fitted iron-grey suit that added to his unapproachable vibe but also made him more eye-catching because of his good looks and build.

He handed me a thermal bag without waiting for my response, his voice cool, “Take breakfast with you.”

“Okay.”

I didn’t refuse and took it gracefully. It saved me the trouble of buying breakfast, and considering he’s the father of the child I’m carrying, eating a breakfast he provided didn’t seem too much.

Seeing my reaction, a barely noticeable smile touched the corners of his mouth. “I’m heading to the office too. Let’s go together.”

“Maybe not. It’s better to avoid any awkwardness, in case your darling decides to confront

me.”

“She won’t.”

sarcastic. After saying that, I walked out

parking lot, the familiar

car.

own car, and was about to start it when Kevin, all smiles, knocked on

to me, and it wasn’t fair

him.

I rolled down the window.

“Mrs. Ferguson, good morning.”

over a nail earlier, and my tire’s flat. Could I possibly catch a ride with you? You know how hard it is to get a

I chuckled, “Hop in.”

Chapter 63

Didn’t you hurt your foot

“Alright then.”

and let him take the

did you know I hurt my foot

was with Mr…

stone-faced, coming out of the building, nearly choking on his own saliva, coughing

he turned to me with pitiful eyes, “I forgot to mention, Mr.

for a

anything to Bryant, the latter had already smoothly opened

at the house was

“What?”

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