He wanted out.I stare at his eyes intently. The smile disappeared from my lips. He was just staring at me. He tuck the strands of my hair behind my ears. I can't believe that's what he's going to answer me.Shouldn't I be glad that's what he wants? That he wanted out? That he finally wants to finish this? But I don’t exactly know what he means? He want to impregnate me soonest? Or? We’ll end this in another way? The side of his lips rose gently, he brushed his thumb into my cheek and that made my heart thump. Mixed with fear and soothing, I shut my eyes because I felt high with his touches. My eyes widened. Awakening of my eyes is also the bulge of his eyes."You need rest now." he uttered.I gulped. It was as if I was left in the air again. I pursed my lips because I still don’t want this to end. Like, this is the only chance that I have this kind of conversation with him. It’s all light and pure oblivion."Why?"He asked me when he saw that my expression had changed because of what

"That is impossible, Molly."I sipped the glass again so that she wouldn't see that I was affected by what he was saying. She laughed like a mad woman. I didn’t speak until he stopped laughing. Until she sighed and sat down on the couch and drank her juice.“This is insane, Angel. You know that what you’re saying is more impossible right? ”I did not answer.“You’re in a damn surrogacy. If that was the real deal here, why does he haven’t fucked you yet? Huh? ”I hissed, "Stop with those words, Molly.""Well, fuck!" she shouted.I look at her with disappointment. She really knows how to beat my patience.”Molly, he has his own ways of life. He has his own reason why he hasn’t… ”I can’t continue what I’m about to say."Fuck you?" she continued my words.I just didn't look at her. I don’t know. For some reasons I don’t want to say those words. It sounds like It’s inappropriate for me to say it. Like it’s not like what it should be.“Are you blind huh? You’re good at class, what’s happeni

Hell is probably in despair because Angel is rejoicing. I feel like I’m in heaven.Hugh really did came home. Heck. Came home? I’m not even his home.Sitting on the counter top, I’m quietly watching his back as he cooks out dinner for tonight.He’s still on his infamous button down dress shirt that is folded until his elbow. The veins on his arms are visible and it adds more into his character. It was as if a warm hand held my heart as I watched him busy with his own world. I frowned as I stared at him, tracing his wide shoulders, muscular back down to his… Damn. No! Angel no!I shook my head lightly. I must stop checking him out. This is not good."How was your day?" I asked.Just because I feel like we were too silent. I saw him stopped moving. I folded my arms because he didn't answer me. He smiled in amusement. I can see a hint of amusement in his face. I smiled lightly waiting for him to answer."My day is fine as hell." he uttered.I pouted, "Hell is not fine." I whispered.His

"Good afternoon, where's Attorney Williams' office?"I smiled politely. "Two hallways from the left, Ma'am.""Thank you so much." she delightedly said.I nodded a little and she left. I lost my smile when he left. I’m still getting used to this. My cheek bones are hurting because of too much smiling. I'm forced to smile even though I'm not happy. I should look happy and approachable always when clearly, I’m not.I sighed and clicked my neck because of stiffness. I feel like I’m having back pain because of having a nice posture always so that the visitors would not feel awkward talking to me.I stopped stretching when I heard the elevator.I smiled quickly and when I stood up straight, but when I saw that there was no one there, I frowned. My shoulders dropped because of tiresome.I heard a chuckle.I turn my head and saw Hugh standing and slightly leaning on the wall. His other hand in on his pocket while his other hand is playing his lower lips. I pouted and narrowed my eyes on him.

"Good afternoon ma'am."I couldn’t look at a middle aged woman standing in front of Hugh and me. I bowed a little more when I greeted him.After the intercom, I almost shit bricks hearing what Ms. Ceena just said. His mother, Hugh’s mother is in front of me.She’s wearing a luxury looking like outfit. But out of all the pieces she’s wearing, the coat that has a fur on it was the most attention grabbing. Her hair is well fixed, the red lipstick that’s on her lips is flashing and fitted her pale face. Like Hugh, she has this hard complexion.They both look superior and someone who should be respected.“Mother,” said Hugh.I turned around to leave them both there. His mother didn't greet me back because it wasn't her job to greet me. But I could feel him staring at me. It’s like she’s wondering of my presence in there.I saw in my peripheral view that Hugh tried to stop me but he’s too late. I have completely turned my back on them."You didn't tell me you're coming."I heard Hugh before