His Fake Hired Girlfriend의 모든 챕터: 챕터 91 - 챕터 100

Anna POV "How much longer?" I sigh into the phone. Eth chuckles on the other end, and I grin at the sound of his laugh."Like a week or so. I guess we discovered a different building," he informs me."Wait, what? What happened to the one that you guys found earlier?" I look over and find Megan reclining on the couch, fixated on her phone screen. We have been like this for hours while Phoebe is at her friend's place. But I don't mind the stillness. Eth is on speaker, and Megan giggles now and again at the chat that she hears. "Well, we aren't sure if that's the one that we want to go with now. I only think that maybe this new building will be a better place. Yeah, the traffic is a little bit worse merely because it is dabbed amid downtown, but I think it could perform a lot better than previously. It would be easy to persuade people to work in this workplace, and everyone will see it. It is a tremendously tall skyscraper, and it's magnificent," he says, excited over his new perspecti

Ethan's POV"Frailey," I say, throwing one of the couches at his face. He lets the pillow hit him and doesn't even flinch. "Frailey, dude. You have to get up.""No," he says, turning away from me on the couch. He has been sulking for the past ten minutes, and I am not about to let him continue."Okay, well, are you going to explain to me what the hell just happened?" I ask him."No." "Well, too bad. You need to stop moping and just tell me what happened. I can't help make things better if you don't talk about what the problem is." I tell him, slapping him on the back."How are you going to make things better, Ethan? Please, tell me. Because right now, Megan and I are broken up. No, actually, we aren't broken up. This isn't just some fucking girl that I can cry over for a few weeks until I decide to get my dick sucked by the next one like you do. This is my wife. My fucking wife. The girl that I agreed to love and cherish for the rest of my life. This isn't just some girlfriend. This

Ethan's POVAbout Phoebe and Anna. I know you love them. I shouldn't have said anything. I'm just...fucking pissed off. I'm scared, and I don't know how to make it any better. " He sighed. I hear him sniffle and grant him the courtesy of looking at anything else but him. Frailey doesn't fucking cry. He never fucking cries."What are you scared of, Kyler? Kids aren't something you should be terrified about having with Megan. You should be...excited. You two would make great parents," I tell him honestly."I don't know. What if I end up like my dad? Or Dane? They were kind of...shit. You know, like,, I love my dad andall,l, but I just wish he put less pressure on me growing up. I don't want to put pressure on my kids to be perfe," hehe admits."Then don't," I say simply."But what if I do and I'm not even aware that I'm doing it? What if...I don't know. I don't know the first thing about kids. Fuck, I don't think I have ever held a baby in my entire life...and she expects me to learn ho

Anna POV That's a talent."Retail therapy?" I laughed."That's the only therapy I want," she laughs.I go and wake Phoebe up, who puts up a bit of a fight. I don't blame her, though. I have no idea what is even open at this hour. Probably nothing. We go into the kitchen and start making some breakfast. She helps me make breakfast the best she can in her sleepy state, so that's something. Megan comes into the room and gives Phoebe a big hug, kissing her cheek."Are we going home?" Phoebe asks sleepily. "Nope. We're going to go shopping with Meg. That will be fun, won't it?" I say, kissing the top of her head."I don't want to go home." She says, taking a bite of the pancakes I place in front of her. "I don't want to either," I mumble back, flipping a pancake over to discover I successfully burned it."Hey, you guys can just move in with me. I'll marry you instead of my husband." She smiles sadly."Thanks, but you'll have to take that one up with Etha," I laugh."He can just share. I

Anna POV"Don't interrupt me," he warns her. She instantly closes her mouth, and her eyes go wide, surprised by the charge that Kyler is taking. "If you want to have kids, then you need to work with me on this. You can't put a baby in that fucking car we have, and they would have no room to play here in this house. There is no way in hell I'm letting my kid go to a daycare, either. So, if you want this, then you have to give up your shitty car and this house, and you have to quit your job when the time comes." He says, now rambling."Are you being serious?" She asks him quietly."Yes, Megan. Look, I love you, okay? I'm not going to ever let you leave me. You're kind of stuck with me. Yeah, I'm fucking terrified. But...losing you is much worse. It's not that I didn't want a family with you. It's just that I'm scared," he admits."We should go," I whisper to Ethan, who grabs my hand and pulls me down the hall and into the spare bedroom.When we get into the bedroom and close the door, E