Semua Bab A One Night Stand That Felt Like Revenge: Bab 11 - Bab 20

Athonia’s POVHe kept moving his hand higher and higher until he reached the most sensitive part of me and then he started moving his fingers gently, just like he did the first time. The sensation was intense, yes, even through my underwear I could feel everything clearly, and my fingers dug into his back from the overwhelming pleasure.“You are so wet,” he said softly.My cheeks burned with heat. I wanted to tell him to stop, to say I was embarrassed, but how could I when my body clearly had other plans? Our kiss grew deeper and more intense. I knew I should stop him but I was too weak, too lost in the feeling he was giving me.Suddenly, a phone rang loudly, it was not mine but his. Instead of pulling away, Ethan kept kissing me until I managed to push him away, gasping for breath. His eyes looked dazed and his jaw moved slightly, like he was still trying to catch up with what had happened.“Answer your phone,” I said without looking at him. What the hell had just happened between us

I looked down and placed my hand gently on my belly."Sorry, baby. Mommy did not feed you today," I whispered with a small pout. "I must be the worst mom already."With another deep sigh, I forced myself up and dragged my feet toward the door.When I opened it, I froze.Ethan stood there, looking completely worn out.Why was he here?"What are you doing here?" I asked, my voice coming out colder than I intended. I could not even tell if I was mad or embarrassed. Maybe both. I did not want him to see me like this. And especially not now, not when I might be pregnant."Just checking on you," he replied, calm and steady, eyes locked on mine.The way he looked at me sent a strange flutter through my chest. His stare was too intense, like he could see straight through me.Why did he come? He was not family. He was not my boyfriend either."I heard something… and judging by your face, your skin, your lips…" He paused, biting his lower lip like he was trying to hold something back. A faint b

Athonia’s POVI stared at my cup of coffee, slowly stirring it as my thoughts wandered. No matter how hard I tried, I could not shake off what happened yesterday.Seriously, how could he? Ethan is unbelievable. He knew I was not pregnant, yet he still acted like he had the right to comfort me, like he actually cared. But if he truly cared, why would he use protection? Why pretend he was involved emotionally when he clearly was not?He held me like I was precious, like I needed to be protected. For a moment, I let myself believe that maybe... just maybe, he cared about the baby. About me. But now? I feel stupid for even hoping.Was it all a joke to him?And the way he said, “This is not the right time, baby,” like there was going to be another time. As if I would still beg him to give me a child after all this. He must be out of his mind.I gave him a chance. He ruined it. Now, I am done. I will find another donor, someone better looking, someone who is not emotionally confusing, someo

Athonia’s POVI dropped my phone onto the table and rolled my eyes. Get along? Please. That guy is basically a migraine in human form.First, I have no desire to go to that dinner. I can already imagine the same tired topics, how I still have not moved on from Jayden, how I am still single, and worst of all… someone might try to push me and Ethan together again. Gross.Second, I am almost certain my sister and Jayden will be there. I do not need to see their happy-couple faces. And for the record, I am not bitter. Just irritated. Completely different.I let out a long breath and gathered my things from my locker. As soon as I stepped out, there he was, Ethan, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed, like some lead actor in a commercial.White polo. Sleeves rolled up. Black trousers. Great. Why did he have to look so effortlessly attractive today of all days?I shot him a glare and tried to stride past, but his hand caught my arm.“What now?” I groaned. Why does he always grab m

Athonia’s POV“Oh, really? So you are working at St. Calisha now? That is nice to hear,” Mom said, her tone full of interest.“Yes, aunt,” Ethan replied politely.I tuned out their polite exchange. My stomach had been growling for the past fifteen minutes, and this was starting to feel like torture. Why do people always talk so much before eating? All I wanted was a quiet plate of food.“I am starving. Where is Maya?” I muttered, tapping the serving spoon against the dish.Almost as if they had been waiting for my question, Maya and Jayden walked into the dining room.“Finally!” I sighed dramatically. “Let us eat already. I feel like I am about to faint.”I grabbed the serving spoon and started piling food onto my plate like I had not eaten in days.“Athonia! Have some manners. We have a guest,” Mom scolded.“Mom, I am just hungry. That is all,” I said, still loading my plate.Mom gave Ethan an apologetic look. “Please excuse her, Ethan. She has always had a bit of an attitude.”I rol