166. Kitty

The look on his face said it all. He hates it she knew. The way he retracted his hand from hers and leaned backwards on the chair he was seated on-made her knew he definitely wasn't going to agree to her decision. He was scratching his brow, and looking at her like he didn't wanted to reject her request just like that, maybe because she was in the hospital she thought.

But she knew better, staying in Vegas would only put her in harm's way, now more than ever, she needed to think about her child. She was more convinced that the farther away she goes away from Vegas, the better for her.

"Jason, now that I'm pregnant, I really don't need to be here. It's more reason for me to go away from here. Because of our child. You need to consider this." She was looking at him with pleading eyes, gulping her saliva, her eyes kept popping out looking at Jason and waiting for the words to come out from his lip to either make her happy or sad. But she wi