Todos os capítulos de Teach Me How to Love You: Capítulo 121 - Capítulo 130

My first reaction was anger. How dare he even ask me that?But then, someone had to be the reasonable one here, so I forced myself to breathe through it before answering."That's not a question you get to ask me, Alan. You know you're the only man I've ever slept with. Asking that basically means you think I cheated on you, and I am not a cheat.""No, Nora." He shook his head quickly. "I'm not saying that. Of course you didn't cheat. I'm just–" He dragged a hand through his hair. "I got you pregnant? I'm the father? You're pregnant? Like, actually pregnant?"The way he kept rambling, struggling to make his brain accept what his ears had just heard, told me exactly how badly this was about to go."Yes." I nodded. "I'm pregnant. I'm serious."He just stared at me for a long moment before shaking his head."Okay, Nora, please. You've taken this too far. You got me really good, but the joke is getting too serious now." He glanced around the room. "Did Lory put you up to this? Where's the

AlanMaddox was Amy's cousin. At least, that was what she'd always told me.So what the hell did she mean by making Maddox believe she loved him?My hands started trembling. My mind was already forming an answer, but I refused to believe it. There had to be another explanation. Something I was missing.I picked up the diary and turned the page, hoping I'd misunderstood. But the more I read, the harder it became to breathe.Maddox had never been Amy's cousin. He was the man she loved. She'd followed him to our college, hoping he would finally make their relationship public. Instead, he'd come up with a plan to use me for money, and Amy had gone along with it.I kept reading, and every page exposed another lie.My money had paid Maddox's bills. Trips. Clothes. Rent. Whatever he needed. Whenever Amy asked for money for herself or her family, I'd given it without question.Then I reached an entry about Christmas.I remembered that one. Amy had spent most of it crying in my arms because, a

NORAMy main reason for going to see Noah before I left was to drop off the letters.Craig happened to see me when I arrived and stopped to tell me he was moving to England temporarily. His company was sending him there for work. It was a funny coincidence, considering England was the exact country I had already decided to move to.Italy had been my first choice, but I'd changed my mind. Alan could accidentally run into me there. Spencer too. England felt safer, and finding out Craig would be there made the decision easier.I told him I was moving too, and somewhere in the conversation, I admitted things weren't going well with my husband and I needed to get away for a while. I didn't give him the details.While Craig was consoling me, I noticed Alan pull up.I couldn't help hoping when I saw him. Maybe he'd regretted everything he'd said and had come back because he wanted our baby. But after sitting there for a while, he drove off without even getting out of the car. So much for tha

I went through my role, pay, and onboarding with Callum the next morning and started work.I found my rhythm there pretty quickly.The job did exactly what I needed it to do. It kept me busy, got me out of the apartment, and put me around people again—the annoying ones, the lovely ones, and everything in between. I started forming relationships with my coworkers, with Charlotte becoming the closest.Gradually, I started having a life in London.Charlotte and I hung out after work, and if she had a birthday party or somewhere interesting to be on the weekend, I usually ended up going with her. It didn't take long for Charlotte to become part of my life outside work too.She found out about the pregnancy after offering me alcohol while we were hanging out. I'd turned it down, and with all the symptoms she'd already noticed, there wasn't much point hiding it from her.Once she figured out the father wasn't in the picture, she started looking out for me in every little way.Our friendship

ALANWhen I woke up in the hospital bed, the doctor said I was dealing with a combination of emotional shock, dehydration, and the aftereffects of drinking too much. He advised me to get things under control before releasing me.My family was furious with me, understandably, but family being family, my parents took me home with them regardless.I made it clear I wasn't going back to my house. Every corner of it was a reminder of just how spectacularly I'd fooled myself for years.For the first few weeks, I locked myself away in a room at my parents' house. Sometimes it took my mother crying at my door before I finally ate anything.I barely went anywhere or spoke to anyone, and I didn't go near the office.I ignored most calls too. Every time my phone rang, I checked the screen, and if it wasn't an unknown number or Nora, I rejected it.Lory was still furious with me, but she started coming around, cracking jokes and keeping me company. I could see she was worried about me, even if th