The climate was turning colder day by day and Persephone was finding it hard to endure the brutal cold weather. It had been a long time since she returned from Emma's house and weeks since she and Villain had the big revelation.
Once again, Persephone was standing before the mirror in her bralette and barefoot. She was caressing her protruding belly. No one could understand her excitement seeing her belly growing every day except for her.
She was so lost in studying herself in the mirror that she failed to hear the knocking on the door.
Outside, Santiago was getting anxious with each passing minute. Was she alright? Why wasn't she opening the door? Not able to wait or hold on, he turned the doorknob and entered the room.
Persephone, who was still in her bralette and silk pyjamas, jumped in shock as she heard someone clearing his throat.
"What are you doing here?" She asked him.
