Pregnant For My Husband’s Father
He chuckled, completely unbothered by my jab—if anything, he looked entertained.
Which made me even more annoyed.
“I figured you looked a little lonely,” he said, eyeing me from behind his mask.
“You’re not exactly blending in tonight, darling.”
“Yeah, well, I like standing out. Unlike you—who seems to enjoy lurking like some rejected Disney villain.”
His smile faltered just a little, and I savored it.
Score: Clara – 1. Klaus – 0.
“You’ve got quite the mouth on you,” he said, leaning in just a bit closer.