My Baby's Daddy

Sophia had accidentally stepped into a little pit in the sand, so she had been startled and couldn’t help exclaiming loudly.

Arthur looked at the slender, mesmerizing girl under the dim lights, and he found that she was like a little pixie with her long hair fluttering against the breeze. Her skin-tight dress accentuated her slim figure, and her laughter was exceptionally crisp and melodious. She was just like a playful little child..

He stood under the railing and was shrouded in darkness. His long eyelashes masked the deep look in his eyes. The way he looked at Sophia was quite rare on his face, and he was fully focused on her.

There were rarely any women who could hold his attention for so long. Furthermore, he scoffed at wasting his

time and effort on any woman. Unexpectedly, though, this woman here seemed to have cast a spell on him and triggered something different within him.

As soon as he realized that he had been staring at her for quite some time, his generally inflated sense of self-esteem deterred him from continuing to behave this way.

He turned around and decided to head back first.

However, at that moment, there was a loud yell from behind him once again, “Ah!”

been strolling close to the shore,

toward the beach, and he ran with all his might toward the girl struggling in

your hand to me!” Arthur

quickly stretched out her hand and grabbed his hand. Instantly, she felt a huge force drag her out of the sea. At that same moment, there was another large wave that swelled up and pushed her

them repeatedly. Fortunately, the danger had been averted, but this man, who was usually quite fastidious about hygiene, was now half-soaked in seawater and covered in sand. His thick, luscious dark hair was met with

she was in a similar state. She was drenched from the neck-down and her dress

to add to her flustered situation, she realized that she was pressing against

Arthur chided her angrily for not realizing that it was dangerous at

bright red, and

continue clinging on to

her position on top of him, and she quite kindly stretched out her hand to help him up. She felt very bad

the wetness of his shirt against his skin quite unbearable as soon as he got up from the ground, so he instantly unbuttoned his shirt with his slender fingers. Meanwhile, Sophia was busy

the illumination of the street light by the side. The skin on his body was as pale as the skin on his face, and he looked like a perfect sculpture