I Saw the Comments and Ran Away Pregnant
My boyfriend had just gotten home from a long day at the construction site when I demanded that he go out in the pouring rain and buy me a box of premium cherries.
His voice was tired.
"We're running low on money. Rent's due tomorrow. How about strawberries instead?"
I grabbed a throw pillow and hurled it at him.
"Get out, you loser!"
After throwing him out, I curled up on the couch and sulked.
Then a stream of floating comments suddenly appeared before my eyes.
[This woman has no idea she's calling a billionaire heir a loser! He only ended up working construction because he lost his memory after being set up!]
[His fiancée will find him soon. Once he regains his memories, he'll discover this woman has been lying to him all along!]
[This spoiled brat is already pregnant. Later she'll use the baby to cause trouble, but she'll be killed right after giving birth, and the child will be abused too!]
I froze.
My hand instinctively moved to my stomach.
Pregnant?
At that moment, the front door opened.
Landon Pierce stepped inside, soaked from head to toe, a box of premium cherries clutched in one hand.
He looked at me nervously and spoke with careful hesitation.
"I spent the last two hours delivering food orders so I could afford the box of premium cherries."
He held it out to me.
"Please don't make me leave, okay?"