EPILOGUEHe turned to the young man after he got dressed. Earlier it was quiet and idiotic. Today is the day they go to her parents’ house. Don’t you say that’s the reason?
“Are you still breathing there?” he asked.
“Yeah.”
Her eyes went to him as he approached. He immediately grabbed her arm and sat her on his lap.
“Don’t wear heels,” it commands. Looks even idiotic. It knew what he was planning.
“It’s only 3 inches, eh. For something here in the dress,” he convinced.
“Flats are better. Don’t be stubborn, Celestine.”
He smirked. “Why are you an i***t? What I said was just a joke. Papa really doesn’t have a shotgun at home. He doesn’t hold a gun,” he said.
Its eyes dimmed. She felt goosebumps as it caressed her stomach with a small bulge already.
“It’s not about that. I can handle
