My Baby's Daddy

Sera was about to greet Ezekiel when she noticed him raise a finger to his lips, signaling her to be quiet and asking her to leave.

Under his intense gaze, Sera had no choice but to obediently depart.

Unaware that the person behind her was not Sera, Harmony closed her eyes, feeling completely exhausted. She was not only physically tired but also emotionally drained.

The light illuminated her face, with her closed eyes and furrowed brows revealing her unhappiness.

On his way there, Ezekiel had thought of many questions to ask her. He wanted to inquire why she was so close to that man. He wanted her to explain. He wanted to compel her to say that she only loved him. However, when he finally approached her and saw her beautiful, doll-like face, all his anger dissipated. All he desired now was to hold her in his arms.

“Sera, can you massage my shoulders? They’re so sore!” Harmony pleaded, still with her eyes closed.

massaged her shoulders. Harmony enjoyed it for a while, but then she sensed something was off. Why were Sera’s fingers so

she opened her eyes only to find a

Harmony sat up in fright, looking incredulously at the man

at her with a mixture of helplessness and annoyance. “What do you think? I sent so many messages. Why didn’t you reply? Why were you walking arm-in-arm with another man? Why didn’t you call me? Do you know how worried I was?” He bombarded her with all the questions that had been

somewhat dazed by his questions. Although she had answers, she

recalled his mother’s words. She bit her lip and finally said, “That man is my senior, the one I… I have liked since my student days. Ezekiel, I… I feel too inferior in front of you. I’m not

were stuttered as if she had

on her. Have I come all this way for you to break up with me

for life. Whether you’re good enough or not, it’s not up to others to decide. It’s up to me. Besides, don’t you know whether

filled with ambiguity. Harmony also caught on, her pretty

now on, you’re mine, and you can only have feelings for me.” Ezekiel