CEO's Tears Over Pregnancy Test Discovery

Instead of heading out to eat, Wilfred decided to head home. It was the weekend, and with Mrs. Santos off-duty, they could cook for themselves. The fridge had just enough ingredients left for a proper meal. Karina pulled out an unopened carton of cream and called toward the living room, "Do you like cream of mushroom soup?"

A response came from Wilfred, and with his approval, she got to work preparing the ingredients.

The dishes she planned weren't particularly complicated, so in no time, the table was filled with food. After all the bustling in the kitchen, Karina almost forgot the reason she had come in the first place. But seeing Wilfred pick up his utensils brought her back to her thoughts.

"I wanted to ask you about your sleepwalking last night. Mrs. Santos said it happens often," she said, her tone filled with concern.

Karina had known Wilfred for quite a while now, and their relationship was fairly close. Yet she had never heard about his sleepwalking, not from him nor anyone else. That could only mean one thing he had deliberately kept it a secret.

And judging by what Mrs. Santos said, this wasn't a recent development. It had been going on for a long time.

she continued, "Sleepwalking isn't something to

you here to talk about

and she was afraid

mild, left no room for argument. After a moment of hesitation, she picked up

The silence wasn't comforting-it was stifling. The air was thick with suppressed tension, a

Glancing across the table, she noticed Wilfred was already wiping his mouth. He hadn't eaten much either, clearly affected by the same unease. The moment she set her spoon

Karina took a deep breath and said, "I understand that you might have things you

to trust each other by

I can handle it. You don't have to keep things from me. That's

for a

had anticipated this. From the moment she left yesterday, he knew she would put the