In Love, Never Say Never

Six weeks pregnant.

Shellshocked, I was riveted to the spot by the three words that appeared on my ultrasound report. It only happened once! How did I get pregnant?

What should I do now?

Should I tell Ashton about this? Will he refuse to divorce me because of this? Nah, I doubt it! He’ll probably think that I’m shamelessly using this child to blackmail him.

Suppressing the frustration that was rooted in my heart, I stuffed the ultrasound report into my bag as I made my way out of the hospital.

There was a Maybach waiting outside the hospital with one of its windows rolled down by a fraction. An attractive man with a frosty expression could be vaguely seen sitting at the driver’s seat.

A handsome man in a luxury car would undoubtedly garner the attention of many passersby.

Ashton Fuller was the epitome of wealth and good looks. I had long grown used to the curious gazes of the passersby after so many years. Ignoring them, I slid into the front passenger seat.

resting with his eyes closed felt a slight movement, an indistinct frown settled between his brows. Without opening his eyes, he

passed the contract signed with the hospital to him, uttering, “Dr. Ludwick told me to send his greetings to you.” I had intended to sign the contract alone at the hospital today, but I ran into Ashton on my way here. For a reason unknown to me, he offered to drive me here, saying that

He didn’t take the contract; instead, he gave me these instructions in a perfunctory manner before he

and kept

orders seemed to be the only two things

now, so I was confused as to where he was headed if not back to

report was at the forefront of my mind, but I didn’t know how to broach the topic with him. Caught in a dilemma, I peeked at him from the corner of my eye. As usual, he exuded a cold and distant aura, his sharp and ruthless gaze focused

palms grew a little clammy as I clutched my bag; it was probably due to my fraying

single syllable was barked out

After a good few seconds, the tension gradually left my body

but I swallowed the second word that was on the tip of

their gentle and loving side for

Rebecca Larson; it was plain to see from the way

hit the brake as he spoke to her in a soothing tone, “Alright. I’ll be