Semua Bab Pregnant For My Dad's Rival : Bab 21 - Bab 30

Mila’s POV… Zaden nibbled on my lips gently to grant him access, which I did. My action pleased him as he shoved his tongue into my mouth. At first, the kiss started gently before it turned hungry. His large hands guided us to the bed with him on top of me. I reached for the towel around his waist to remove it, but his hands gripped mine before I could do that. He flung my hands aside breaking our kiss so quickly, for a minute you will think he was burned by my touch.“Don’t allow me to do this again, we shouldn't ever do this again.” He looked at me with a burning gaze before going to the closet. “What?”, my voice was hazy still reeling from the high of the kiss we just shared. He grabbed a shirt and pants, then left the room, closing the door with a loud bang. Leaving me alone with swollen lips and confused as hell, my body felt cold, missing the heat from his body.Why did he kiss me in the first place? Was he trying to prove some kind of point? I know Zaden is a twisted f*ck b

Mila’s POV…Zaden’s rejection last night stung more than I cared to admit. What did I expect when trying to kiss him? Of course, he wasn’t going to welcome it. I blamed myself for reading the meaning into his kiss the day before. I pushed every thought of Zaden from my mind for the rest of the day. My agent had scheduled my meeting with the landlord at one of the properties that caught my eye last night. I just hoped it was within my budget, the building was situated in a really busy place, and the location suited my description. I studied the building in front of me from the large glass in front that showed a complete display of the whole restaurant, to the old painting. If the place eventually fit into my budget, I was still going to spend a sh*t ton of money on renovation. A sigh escaped my lips and my chest tightened at the thought. Zaden had to speed up his investigation; I needed access to my account to see my plans for opening the Cafe.“You must be Miss Grayson,” a young ma

Mila’s POV… Zaden turned me towards him, blocking me from the person's view. The person must have only seen my hair, with how fast he turned me. We were still in each other's arms. Anyone who would see us would know we were just doing something intimate. “Can’t you see this is the VIP elevator?” Zaden barked at the person. “I am sorry Mr Blackwell, I wasn’t looking when I pressed the button.” The person practically ran off, I am sure Zaden's voice scared the shit out of the guy.“Do you think he saw my face?”“He didn’t.”“Thank goodness, that would have been the wrong way to be seen on the first day, don’t you think?”He just gave a casual shrug of his shoulder without actually answering. What was with the sudden attitude? It was so funny how his mood changed in seconds. Mr grumpy was back again without a trace of the man who just massaged my feet and kissed my neck a few seconds ago. I got off at my floor in a hurry, practically skipping from the elevator to prevent anyone from

Mila’s POV…At first, the sound of his voice on the phone woke me up, but even when his call ended I couldn’t go back to sleep. Rather, I stared at him from the bed, admiring his physique. For a moment, my mind wasn't fixated on the dull ache in my chest or the pain in my eye from constant crying; instead, my eyes traced from Zaden's muscular arms, where his polo shirt hugged him tightly, to the loose grey pants that hung from his waist. Just his presence alone messes with my head like an addictive drug that makes me forget my current situation. “Sorry, if I woke you up.” His husky voice reached my ears, breaking my gaze from his body to meet his eyes.“It's fine, I slept for quite a while, so I am okay.”“Okay.” Zaden sat on the chair beside me with his eyes still on me. “How do you feel?” It was surprising to see that Zaden cared so much, after how he acted all day. A part of me wanted to believe he cared about me and was scared for me, but even I knew it was the baby he was con

Mila's POV…Walking into the dimly lit rooftop, my chest tightened, feeling anxious about what Zaden wanted to show me that he couldn't wait for the next day.My eyes fell on the decorated table in the middle, with the moonlight casting a soft glow over the table. I looked over at Zaden, whose face didn't give away any emotion, he just stared at me with his usual blank expression.I was confused as to why he planned this. Just as I was trying to wrap my head around it all. I spotted Antonio behind Zaden.What was he doing here? Isn't he supposed to be in Italy?“Antonio, what are you doing here?” I asked with a smile plastered across my face.Before he could reply Zaden spoke, “I invited him.” I looked from Zaden to Antonio confused as to what was happening. “I know how much you love Italian dishes so I invited him over to prepare some for you.”I tried speaking, but no words came out; my words were caught in my throat. I just stared blankly at Zaden.“He didn't exactly invite me ov