Remembering another responsibility of his, Charlotte Green reluctantly left his chest, propped herself up with some difficulty, lowered her head, and said faintly, "You should go back."
Go back to the woman he was supposed to be with, and this place will never be one he'd consider staying.
Kevin Cliff's brows furrowed deeply, but he did not get up; instead, he shifted his position and took up half the bed, "I'm not leaving tonight."
Charlotte was stunned, truly more and more baffled by his recent behavior.
"It's not good for a pregnant woman to sleep late." He sat up again and helped her lie down.
Charlotte lay next to him, his hand imperiously encircling her, the two of them nestled together, no, it should be said a family of three nested together, a scene that was once a fantasy but was now a reality.
Why? Didn't he love Abigail Summer? In his impatience to have his Little Abigail bear a child, why would he stay overnight here with her?
