Georgina's POV
I walked past the sitting room and took the stairs immediately and shortly, I was in my room.
I weakly got to the bed and sat on it, leaning my back against the wall. I held my tummy tight and closed my eyes.
It kept hitting at me and didn't just come and go like it used to.
I felt like crying, but I didn't.
Shortly, I heard the door open and opened my eyes to see Christian coming in. What is he doing here? He didn't even knock. I stared at him as I watched him come closer, waiting for him to tell me the reason why he is in my room. I know he is the one that owns the house but is this how rich people behave?
Oh, God! Please, please;
Make him leave. I really don't want him around me in a time like this.
I tried not to show any sign of discomfort on m
