“How the hell are you pregnant?” I growl, voice low, guttural, and dangerous. Kai presses close, restless, just like every inch of me is demanding answers. Gently, turning toward me, she starts talking, soft and coaxing, the way she used to, when my heart still belonged to her. “Honey, please don’t look so upset. You should know those contraceptive pills aren’t a hundred percent safe.” She tries to sound lighthearted and teasing, but there’s an undeniable nervous edge to her tone. And I wonder why, she has always been a confident woman. I don’t speak. I just stare at her. “Awww, honey, why are you acting like this?” She presses in that infuriatingly calm tone that used to melt me, used to make me weak as she stepped closer. “Mistakes happen. But you’re not considering our child as one, are you?” Her arms slip around me, pulling herself into my chest, and I freeze. It used to feel natural, her touch. Comforting, grounding. But now it feels… wrong. Heavy. It's like wearing someo
 Last Updated : 2025-10-23
Last Updated : 2025-10-23