75. Decide

POPPY:

I lifted my gaze and searched for something in his eyes. Anything that would make me understand why he was acting like this. I mean why was he like this? He was confusing to me.

Why would he go this far as to ask me what was wrong with me?

I can’t help but fall for him even more. But sad to say this would always be one-sided.

“Poppy. What is wrong with you? Tell me,” he asked softly. “Like I said a couple of days ago. You can tell me whatever you want.”

I gathered my courage and looked him in the eyes.

“What will you do if the child is yours, Sebastian Holding?” He was taken aback by my question.

“How many times will I tell you that the child is not mine?”

“What if it is yours?” I pressed. I just wanted to know. “If you are not ready to answer the question, you can choose to ignore it.”

He clenched his fist. His silence alone was enough answer.

Ha. What am I doin