He Got Me Pregnant

Chapter 39: He Realized

I didn't answer him immediately after he said that. It's too fast and overwhelming to hear that it sounded

fake to me. I don't know but my trust issues really have to do something to this.

“Finish this issue first.” I just said and look at some other things. I don't want to focus my whole

attention on him.

I heard him sigh so I had no choice but to turn my head to look at him.

“I understand, Neysha.” He said and walked away.

Facing his back, I saw him sighed again while directly going to our twins in the room. I was left here in

salas facing the condo's door.

I wanted to go out but it might be dangerous for me. Especially that the media were their waiting for us

probably...

I sat on the sofa and scanned my phone for updates only seeing my face in the whole feed with some

ugly captions telling me that I am a mistress.

I shut my eyes tightly and sighed. This isn't really healthy for me. And if I will choose to send back my

children to Nevada, it’ll be dangerous. Not if we will use private planes.

I clicked some of the video articles showing Cindy's face. This is an interview from last night.

I am hating Daryl even more because of this. This is too much. What did he ate that he risk this.

I just don't get it so much.

“What can you say about this, Miss Cindy?” One of the reporters asked.

“I don't know where did I go wrong. I loved him so much. I trusted our main model too but they end up

cheating on me.” Then she cried on the camera.

Her guards grabbed her away from the media and went to their car.

I took a very deep breath from that. This is not good. Like fuck this.

I rested my head on the backrest of the sofa and relaxed my mind. I am aware that I looked stress right

now. I don't know what to do.

“I'm sorry if my actions caused stress on you.” I heard Daryl so I opened my eyes.

He's topless while going for a seat on the other single sofa in front of me.

I darted my sight on other things because his topless body is making a great scene here.

I can also hear my twins laughing inside the room now.

“I hope you realized that before you did this stupidity.” I just said and closed my eyes again.

“I know this is way too late but please trust me.” He whispered.

I can hear crickets in between us because of silence. The deafening silence is crazy that I can ever

hear his breathing.

“We better not talk about it.” I broke the silence.

“We should, because I wanted you to talk to me.” He said that catches my attention.

I looked at him, his thick eyebrows are furrowed, making him look dangerous but handsome at the

same fucking time.

The image of him groaning while he's inside me suddenly flashed inside my head.

If he can only see what's inside my head right now, He might be smirking by now. How embarrassing.

“We are talking.” I said.

He took another deep breath and stand up. I was about to talk when his steps on my direction is too

huge that it only took him three.

“I can't...live like this. Please talk to me properly.” Then he dropped his body beside me and pulled me

closer to him.

My heart began pounding loudly now. His touch really gives something I can't explain properly. This is

not good.

“Daryl look. Because of this your children will suffer too. The media is story teller, they might get hurt

from this and this is not good!” I said annoyingly.

He kissed my cheeks. “I know, baby. But I will make it up. I promise.” He huskily whispered.

I stood up, leaving him sitting on the sofa. But when he grabbed me, instead of sitting back from my

place earlier, I dropped on his lap.

“Daryl!” I hissed.

He didn't say a word. He just buried his face on my neck. I can feel his nose, his lips and eyelashes.

Tickles, I may say.

“I know I did a very crucial mistake. I left you.... that night. Not knowing that I have planted something in

here.” He whispered and caressed my tummy.

“I don't know what have you been through. I have no idea how much you've sacrificed for me. But one

thing's sure,” He kissed my neck.

“You've raised my children. You're the mother of my children. T-Thank you for taking care of them,

Neysha. I k-know I've lost so many years...but I'm hoping this isn't too late to fix everything.”

I shut my eyes tightly as he is already kissing my neck again while caressing my stomach.

I don't know if I should believe in his words. I don't know if I am able to trust him again this time. Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org

“Daryl-”

I didn't finish the word that I was about to say when little voices suddenly covered.

“Mommy why is he touching my milk?” Baby Blue asked while looking at Daryl's palms on my boobs.

I didn't even realize it.

I immediately pushed him away from me. I don't know if I'm blushing but I guess I am.

“Oh, its nothing baby.” I said and stand.

I'm embarrassed from the fact that my son saw me on his daddy's lap. Plus, the fact that they don't

know yet.

“He's touching my milk!!” He shouted while giving Daryl glares.

He calls my boobs his milk because I breastfeed them.

“Yes I am.” Daryl said proudly making may baby blushed in annoyance.

I glared on Daryl who's now smirking.

“What? Don't you want to share milk with Daddy?” He said to my son who was frowning now.

“Daddy?” He asked innocently.

I glared so much with Daryl. But in the end. I just nodded.

“Yes..baby. Daddy.”

***End of Chapter 39