"I just woke up, don't worry, I'll eat it right away." Evelyn Sherman, worried that he might misunderstand her reluctance to take the medicine, hurriedly unwrapped the package and threw the pill into her mouth without even having a sip of water.
She swallowed it dry.
"..."
Chester Yale's eyes tensed up, reflecting a dim light from the bottom of his eyes.
His entire body exuded an unwelcoming chill.
What was he expecting?
Did he think she would tell him she didn't want to take the medicine and wanted to have his child instead?
He remembered that she hated bitterness. When they were together, she would prefer to snuggle up to him when feeling unwell and refuse to take medicine.
Now she takes the morning-after pill without even blinking an eye.
Chester Yale's hand suddenly clenched into a fist, turning his back and walking away with large strides.
"..."
Evelyn Sherman watched his retreating figure, her eyes suddenly becoming desolate.
