He never paid attention to the reporters' stories; in his eyes, he always only trusted his own feelings and judgment.
Seeing her surrounded by reporters, he never really thought about whether those reports were true or fake.
In his heart, as long as she was okay, that was enough.
But now, he really wanted to know if those reports were true or not.
Was she really pregnant?
Pregnant with his child...
Collins Aiden held her hand, silently tightening his grip.
Only when he heard her cry out in pain did he come back to his senses and hurriedly let go of her hand.
"Which reports are true or fake?" Ella Jackson's eyes flashed, and she withdrew her hand, flexing her sore wrist from his grip. She looked up at him.
Ella...
He actually called her Ella.
Her name, coming out of his mouth like that, inexplicably carried a touch of tenderness.
It made her miss what he had just asked.
