Rosalyn's pov.Early the next morning, as I entered the kitchen, the smell of freshly brewed coffee and sizzling bacon greeted me. My stomach growled as my mouth watered. But that immediately went dry when I found Lorcan cooking instead of Sarah."What are you doing here?" I yelled out in surprise, driving his attention toward me.He stood there, his hair tousled and his apron slightly crooked, I couldn't help but smile at his clumsy appearance."Umm..making breakfast for you," He raised a brow and I lost it. I tried hard to suppress the laugh that escaped me. "Is it that funny?""Kind of," I smiled as he glared at me but it wasn't one of his scary ones, it was a playful glare."Aunt Sarah is off today, so I just try to make something," He justified with a sigh, and I suddenly wished that time could just stop here forever. I couldn't help but feel warm and content. I wish to share more simple joys like this with him before he asks me to leave after giving birth.However, as if my fant

Lorcan's pov.I jerked in my sleep, as I slowly opened my eyes. I squinted my eyes from the glow of the sunlight coming through the window. Adjusting to the brightness, I frowned in confusion and surprise when I noticed I was naked. The headache was also killing me.Turning my head, my heart skipped a beat, I even forgot how to breathe, my eyes widened at the sight of Meera lying beside me.What the fuck is she doing here and how the hell did I get here?!A sense of panic washed over me as I struggled to remember what happened last night, and no matter how hard I tried I couldn't remember what happened. Why the hell I don't have any memories of last night?!My mind was blank, and I felt deeply uneasy. My stomach felt sick and I couldn't understand this situation. This is not right.I gently nudged Meera, she's the only one who could answer me right now!"Meera?" I whispered, my voice breaking with worry. She slowly opened her eyes and looked at me in horror. "What happened last night?

When I went to meet Nick, I couldn't hide my indifference as I asked him. "What's the matter Nick? I know you're planning something so just drop this fake act!"I know he's acting, he can never change. Few days ago he was looking for revenge and now he's suddenly turned into a Saint. It's more than obvious.He smiled, his voice soft. "I remember how you used to look at me with such kindness. You never looked down on me like this before."I had built this wall around my heart, guarding myself against the memories of our past so they could not hurt me again. And this time also, no matter how hard he tries I could easily look through his act."My kindness towards you was a huge burden for me," I told him and his smile disappeared. "Now I only resent you."Ever since he betrayed me, the disasters in my life have been snowballing more and more, so I have no good attitude towards him. If it wasn't for him, I shouldn't have been suffering like this."Where is Anna?" I decided to ask since sh

Lorcan's pov.I tried my best to put on a poker face and not to look at her. Yet, the moment I saw her face and the pain in her eyes made it extremely difficult not to glance in her direction.She even looks thinner and tired.Damnit! Has she cared about herself and the baby in her belly?My heart skipped a beat when I found her already looking at me. Her eyes filled with apprehension as they locked with mine in a momentary gaze, and I found it hard to look away. Those alluring blue eyes were captivating enough to bewitch me.It was like they were asking so many unspoken questions to which I don't have any answers. I could feel the tension in them.Feeling the guilt rising in my chest I finally looked away, and turned to grandma. "Why did you call me? You look fine to me."She carefreely answered. "It's been such a long time since you last visited me. I missed you, and thought a white lie about being sick might lure you back to meet your old grandma."My anger flared at her words. She

Lorcan's pov.I stared at her in silence as she uttered those words as if they meant nothing to her. My eyes searched for a hint that she was lying, but she averted her eyes and looked down, her gaze fixed on her lap.Soon, her lips trembled and tears streamed down her face with soft sobbing noises. Her anguished state troubled me deeply. It pained my heart, never knew someone's pain could destroy me this much, and a woman upon that. As if I don't know who I am anymore. The past me wouldn't care and call her out for being weak. But now my chest tightened in apprehension at the sight of tears."Rose?" I reached out my hands and with a gentle touch cupped her face, trying to coach her to meet my gaze. But she averted her eyes again, refusing to look at me no matter how hard I tried. As if she was afraid and doesn't want me to see her vulnerable state and find out about her true feelings.However, for some reason, my heart began to ecstasy in anticipation. She's crying instead of mocking