#Chapter52
He stares blankly at me, not a word came out making it worse to decipher his thoughts. His eyes goes to the white stick before looking at me murderously. My heart beats at an odd pace waiting for his reaction which obviously is not a favorable one, what I hope for.
/"Who owns it?/" I just want to burst into tears and cry myself to sleep. My eyes glisten at the comment. It was like a slap to my face and a hair yank and not in the pleasurable way he usually does to me. I knew this is what will happen and yet again I hope on the bright side to shine its brightest star on me. It didn't.
I got angry for him to even think I will force another man's baby on him when he knows it is only him. Always him. Wiping away the angry tears furiously.