My Baby's Daddy

“Why didn’t you ask someone to keep you company?” Jasper asked. Willow shook her head. “It’s fine. I’m not afraid.” Just moments ago, she was lying on the couch and hugging the bolster while trembling in fear. However, she didn’t want to appear frail in front of the man.

She wanted to project a strong image, but when the man caught sight of the blanket and bolster on the couch, he formed some speculation. “May I take a shower here?” he asked, needing to freshen up as soon as possible.

Willow replied, “Sure! Let’s go. Take a shower in my room. I’ll get you my brother’s clothes.” Jasper didn’t turn her down. Since he had completed his mission, it was time for him to wind down. He arrived at a girlish room painted in pink and blue. It looked like a room that was fit for a princess.

“It’s my room, but please don’t assume I’m childish because of it. My parents prepared it for me when I was ten years old,” explained an embarrassed Willow.

Jasper glanced at the young woman, who looked sweet and elegant. It was imaginable. that her parents must have been treating her like she was a princess.

it was also in the color pink. Willow stuck her head into

many clothes here that

already taking a shower. She put down the clothes on the couch, but just as she was ready to step out of the room, she

couch and waited for him. As she listened to the sounds of the shower, she couldn’t help having some images in her mind. Soon, she felt herself blushing,

me?! She didn’t expect she would be drooling over a man. Although she despised herself

minutes later, the man finally opened the door. Willow gulped and

the man was only clad in a bath towel while he dried his hair with another towel. He wasn’t

that, he had a high-bridged nose and a pair of thin lips. He looked as perfect as the men drawn by Al