All Chapters of My Sweet Seduction: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

I QUICKLY WALKED away from him and shrugged what happened. I sliced the cake and pizza. I also took juice from the refrigerator and put it in the glass. “How are you here?” he asked while chewing the food in his mouth. “Hmm, fine. I’m finishing a proposal for Mr. Lee. I’ll be attending a meeting by Thursday at their office.” Peter shook his head. I knew he didn’t want me to work. But even though I’m having a hard time because of my pregnancy, I don’t feel like I’m tired because I don’t want to be a burden for him. “How’s your conference?” I changed the topic. “The meeting went well,” he said and just shrugged his shoulder. I feel like he doesn’t want us to talk about his visit to the Philippines. I just nodded and didn’t ask any more questions. When we finish, Peter went straight to his room. It has also been a few months since he moved to my pad because it was difficult for me to do the choir alone, so I agreed to his offer to

I SMILED A bit and shifted on my seat uncomfortably. My eyes were naughty. I also ignored the greetings of some friends and acquaintances due to extreme nervousness. I wanted to make sure I couldn’t see him here, but it looked impossible because I could see a man in front of the chair from where I was sitting. His shoulders were square, broad, and burly like a warrior. Even though I could only see his back, I knew it was him. I couldn’t breathe. I think something is choking me. My heart was pounding so hard against my ribcage. I didn’t remember being scared in my entire life. Suddenly it was as if I wanted to run out of the church and leave everything here. But I was shocked when Peter grabbed my shovel. “Hey, are you alright?” I quickly turned my attention to him. “Y-yes, I’m fine . . .” I said in a trembling voice. I was not on myself when the mass started. Doris was hugging baby Clarence, and I could not sit still until the godparen

HE LOWERED HIS head and slowly hovering my face more. “The hardest thing I have ever done is walk away while I’m still madly in love with you, Margaux.”Before I knew it, our tongues entwined in a kiss, just enough to intoxicate my mind. My arms spontaneously hugged his nape, grasped his hair so tight, and pulled him closer to deepen the kiss. The kiss that I dreamed of last night. The kiss that I was longing for so long . . .He drew away slowly, lick his lower lip as his forehead rest to mine. “I love you, and I want to be the very best for you. I will not allow that man to be the father of my son. Not this time, Margaux. And I will not give up on you easily,” he said straight and firmly.***THE DAY WENT so fast but smoothly. I can’t even remember that day—the day we last met Lawrence.This is what I want, right? It’s all over with us. I do not intend to overturn my decision. But as time went by, a

I DROPPED A call to Mom. I let her know that we will spend here tonight and tomorrow we will go home.I just wore my nightdress after having taken a quick shower. I went straight to the kitchen to make coffee, but it was delayed when I heard a series of doorbell sounds.My heart starts pounding. I have no expected guests, especially this late-night time.“Margaux, open this door.”I heard Peter’s voice outside.“Margaux, let’s talk, please . . .” His voice was blaring outside the door. I guess he’s drank based on his loud shout.Because I did not want to disturb the other unit, I quickly went to the door to open it. And his usual playful smile had drawn into his face welcomed me.“Hi,” he uttered softly.I opened the door wide to let him in.“What are you doing here? I guess you stayed too late,” I said carefully.He did not answer, but instead, he

“LOOK, PETER IS inside, and I’m sure he’s waiting for me!” I caught the storm in his gaze after hearing my protest. He tightened his grip on me, and for a split second, he took me inside his car. Lawrence quickly attached me to the seatbelt so I could do nothing but fold my seat and look straight at the road. He also quickly turns to get on and drives the vehicle away from the restaurant. I was under his control. I could do nothing but join him. After all, I was also guilty of why I was stuck in this situation. After a long dying moment, I felt slowing down. I finally realized where he had taken me. “This bridge . . .” I simply whispered to him. He parked his car on the side of the road. From here I can see the vast park where there are only a few people. “What are we doing here?” I asked him while full of wonder. Instead of answering, he turned off the engine of his car and got off. He quickly opened the door for me and gently held my hand. I wanted to put my hands back on it,