Semua Bab When Loving You Became My Sweetest Destruction: Bab 61 - Bab 70

However, Mitch was prepared to hear even harsher words. He already knew Douglass wouldn't be happy about this."It might be hard to believe... but that doesn't change the facts."His voice trembled so much at the end that his pronunciation became slurred. Douglass kept his mouth shut for a while, as if chewing over Mitch's words."Have you. Been to the hospital?""...No.""Shit, are you messing with me?""I've only used a pregnancy test so far. I was planning to go to the hospital tomorrow."Douglass turned on the interior light. The yellow light spread out, illuminating both of them.Only

Taking out his phone, he saw it was an unknown number. He felt foolish for momentarily hoping it might be Douglass.Amidst his troubled thoughts, Mitch didn't want to deal with spam calls, so he put his phone back in his pocket."Oh right, what did you decide about the desserts? We had that meeting before and almost finalized the menu, didn't we?" the part-timer asked curiously during a lull in business."Some complications came up, so I think I'll have to cancel the supplier arrangement.""What? So suddenly? Why?""It turned out to be more complicated than I expected. It's difficult to explain.""That's a shame. After all the time we spent on it.""I know. It's not easy to add even one menu item when you don't know much about desserts."The part-timer hesitated for a moment before speaking."But I do think Neo-Bell needs more dessert options.""Hmm. Maybe I should try baking myself.""Huh? You, boss? That sounds pretty intense..."Mitch agreed. Coffee was a beverage he regularly enjo

How many times had he come here? More than one hundred and fifty visits. Douglass found his past self pathetic. It was also ridiculous that he had accumulated coupons without using them.What a fool he'd been. No wonder someone would take advantage of him and make up absurd lies about being pregnant with his child. Douglass clicked his tongue in disapproval."I'll just pay."Despite saying this, he simply handed over his card. It wasn't like he was trying to squeeze every last penny out of someone. Remembering how the other had scurried around the kitchen so diligently, he didn't particularly want to get free coffee."Yes. I'll prepare it right away."Douglass watched the part-timer head to the kitchen, then leaned forward slightly to peek inside. But Mitch didn't appear until his coffee was ready."One iced Americano."Douglass immediately picked up the coffee from the pickup counter."Excuse me, customer. Is there anything else you need?"The part-timer cautiously addressed Douglass

"When does the funeral procession start?""Later at 6 PM."As much as he wanted to tell him to lie down and rest, it would be difficult for Mitch to leave his position as chief mourner for long."If you don't eat this, I'm throwing it away."Douglass began clearing the food in front of Mitch. He knew keeping it there would only make Mitch feel worse."No, I'll do it.""Just sit down, I've got this."He seated Mitch in a chair and quickly cleaned up the table. But Mitch seemed quite uncomfortable with Douglass's actions."You must be busy, you can go back now."In the end, without properly sitting to rest even for a minute, Mitch got up and approached him. He threw away some trash that had fallen on the floor and then handed Douglass his jacket that he had taken off. It was practically asking him to leave.You're in this state and you're telling me to go?Though Mitch probably said it out of consideration, Douglass felt fiery anger rise within him. At the same time, he was greatly dist

What was his intention in asking? He probably wanted Mitch to terminate the pregnancy, right?Mitch stared at Douglass with fear in his eyes. Contrary to his expectations of a cold, sharp expression, Douglass's face was surprisingly calm. It might be a crazy thought, but it seemed as if he was waiting for Mitch to say he wanted to keep the baby.After a moment of silence, Mitch carefully nodded."Yes.""Good."Douglass accepted calmly. Unlike before, he wasn't ignoring what Mitch said."And you? Did you get tested?"Mitch asked about the vasectomy test."I will. Soon.""...""Are you still certain I'm the father?"Despite having already argued about this question once, Mitch wasn't flustered. Perhaps because he had experienced even more miserable situations, he felt no particular agitation."I'm certain."Douglass silently stared at Mitch for a moment. His lips opened slowly."Alright. We'll find out with a paternity test later."Mitch swallowed dryly while gauging Douglass's mood. Th