Chapter 18

Eighteen

Nathan

"You're serious?"

Chloe huffed at my words and flipped her golden hair in irritation. What the hell? Did she study accounting? Heck, I didn't even know she went to the Uni! What else did I not know about her?

Everything most likely.

Before last week, we had been two strangers who had sex and made the mistake of not preventing pregnancy. A bitter acrid taste filled my mouth at the thought.

"Of course I'm serious! Why would I make up a lie like that?!" She snapped before me and her blue eyes flashed with anger.

Oh damn. She definitely was telling the truth. She looked like she would rip my head off.

"So you can balance those accounts-"

"Oh the chance has passed, I'm not helping you anymore. You can go stick your pompous ass into your stupid account!" She hissed and turned on her heels.

It took me a minute to register what she was wearing. My shirt. The traitorous material clung to her curves, pulling taut over her ass, looking like it would pop out at any minute.