Scarlett’s pov
I stare at myself in the mirror, f*****g Nolan. first he just gives me the best orgasms I ever had and then he scares the s**t out of me again.
I brush my hair, I showered for like 30 minutes, I don’t want to come back out just yet, not when he is acting crazy on my ass, he was the one that wanted to mark me, I wanted it too, but he was the one suffering and I wanted him to be happy.
I wanted to be with him when I stare at the mark just underneath my jaw, there is no way for me to cover up that when I huff, he even did that by purpose, he isn’t going to deny it either, that’s not his style.
He told me I was pregnant but there was no way, there wasn’t a chance in hell I was, he was crazy when I felt my hand on my flat stomach, my abs were the only thing I could feel when
