《Her Secret, His Obsession 》全部章節：第 141 章 - 第 150 章

Ronan’s POV I’m a mess. This whole thing, this entire situation is a mess. And I’m spiraling, going off the deep end because I don’t know how to handle it. I don’t know what to do. I want to tell her. I want to tell her the truth so badly. It’s hard to look at her and know that I am keeping such a huge secret from her. It’s downright painful watching smile at me so brightly, like I hung the moon, while knowing that I would soon be the reason the moon won’t be shining so brightly. If she ever finds out the truth, scratch that, when she finds out the truth, because she will. She will find out. I will tell her no matter what, even if it kills me. Even if it means I won’t see that smile directed at me anymore. But for now, for now, I will savor it. I will hold on to it for as long as I can. As long as she lets me. I just need to find the perfect time to tell her the truth. Now is not the time. Not with her birthday coming up and after everything she has just been through. I will te

Aria’s POV “What were the gifts? Tell me all about it.” Mimi asks excitedly. I roll my eyes at her but nothing can wipe away the big ass smile I have on my face. It has been plastered on my face all morning, and honestly, right now I don’t think I am capable of feeling anything other than excitement and happiness. I’m so happy. So fucking happy. Which is ironic since I forgot my own birthday in the first place but it couldn’t have turned out any better than this. “I haven’t seen them yet. Didn’t get a chance to open them.” I reply, looking through the rows of dresses in the store. “Makes me wonder what you were so busy with that you didn’t get a chance to look through your gifts,” Mia comments with a wiggle of her brows, giving me a knowing look. “Makes you wonder, doesn’t it,” I say with a sheepish smile and red face. I don’t mind being embarrassed right now. I could probably wear a huge banner that says ‘I just got fucked’ and I won’t be embarrassed. Again, I don’t think ther

Aria's POV Daddy?I look down at the little girl with a head full of hair, still holding on to Ronan as if her life depended on it. Ronan is standing there, eyes wide, arms raised, looking at her like he just saw a ghost. I don't know if I heard it wrong. But I am pretty sure I heard her calling him 'Daddy.' Now that brings me to the question, is it daddy, as in her father? Or daddy, as in cosplaying? What in the world is even going on here? "Reina, behave yourself. Come here." Aurora finally speaks, grabbing the little girl by her arm and pulling her to her side. I finally get a chance to see the child's face and... "I feel sick," I mumble under my breath, staggering back. Ronan wraps his arms around me immediately, holding me up. I pull out of his arms and take two steps away from him. Then I look between him and the little girl who is staring up at him with so much adoration. No. No. It's just a coincidence. They don't even look that much alike. It's not like she has

Aria’s POV “Aurora texted,” Ronan says after pushing my glass of coffee towards me. I pause, hesitate a little before wrapping my hands around the hot cup, allowing it to warm my hands and just…so I don’t start fidgeting. I look at him and blink. Twice. “Oh yeah?” I ask, unsure of what to say. Things have been a little strained between us since yesterday. I don’t have much memory of what happened after our little drama on the street. I remember him asking us to go back to the restaurant but I couldn’t bring myself to do that so I went home first, without saying goodbye to anyone, I know it was shitty but I am also sure they understood. “Yeah.” He answers simply, not providing any other details. I didn’t even know they exchanged details. I should have known they would though. They have a child together. Am I supposed to ask what the text says? Or am I supposed to wait for him to provide that information? Fuck, I don’t know. I don’t know anything at this point. I turn the cup

Aria’s POV I stumble into the house, a little tipsy. Okay, maybe I am a little over-tipsy. I am not drunk though. I didn’t drink enough to get drunk. Just enough to be tipsy, and the earth is actually spinning in circles, and I have my bodyguard help me walk down the stairs and into my car because Mia is on bedrest. Thankfully, they didn’t say a word as they drove me home and now, I still think the earth is spinning as I stumble my way into the living room. The sound of the television fills the room and the familiar voice of Moana singing ‘How far I’ll go’ fills the room. I enter the living room and the sight I find makes me pause. The lights are off but the night light is on, the source of light in here is mostly from the television. Ronan is lying on the couch fast asleep with his daughter on his chest, her long black hair spread out over his chest and face while the rest falls down the couch. There is one empty plate and another unfinished plate of pasta on the floor beside the