Reaching home, she went for the switch to get the lights on. She looked around. Everything was in place except for the aquamarine eyes staring back at her from the kitchen door with an apron tied to his waist. He literally takes her breath away every time she sees him."Will you stop doing this all the time?" She chided, striding past him tiredly but every step spelled elegance."You look worked up." He said instead of replying to her."How did you get in?" She asked coldly, her steps halting."As usual. Your...""Yeah. I get it. My door wasn't locked." She rolled her eyes as

  Three days later... Torture.A lot of people think it's when you get locked up in an old dark cell by the police or gangs to be tortured with all kinds of harmful technologies. It's not always done by being violent.They could still use a few pointers.Torture to Destiny;It's when your addiction is right under your nose, looking delicious and tempting yet you can't have it.What could be more wicked by being tortured by what you desire?For the past three day

 Minutes of remaining in the same position in utter shock, she finally recovered and thought of what to do.She went for her phone and dialed her doctor's number, hands trembling. "Hello, Dr. Martens." "There you finally called. I've been waiting for you to call me since the day I sent the results. Congratulations, my dear.""I never had sex, Dr. Martins. How did I get pregnant." She asked woefully."Oh, my dear. Don't tell me you forgot what you and your husband did." "Oh shit!" She instantly remembered. "It worked?" Her tears spill."I was certain it would.""Oh God, I'm so screwed. Can I come over for a confirmation check-up?"

  Of all the things that occurred, he was still that complete paragon in pulchritude. She didn't even blink once as she looked at him."Hi." He whispered in that rare English baritone voice of his. A voice she'd die to hear over and over again.Her eyes fell on the hand he had placed on hers then back to his face. Slowly, she took her hand from his."Sorry." He muttered and kept his hands away. "How are you doing?""Who are you?" She asked instead and got up to a sitting position."Excuse me." His brows furrowed.

  "Yes. The fool, he really forgot." "What could have been his triumph card?"She looked up at him and smiled. He's spitting out her thoughts effortlessly without even knowing.Even though it hurt her that she lost the baby before even coming to terms with the fact, a little part of her was glad after this revelation.After all that she has done with Wilhelm, she couldn't think of bringing it to an end just so she could be with Richard and neither did she want Richard to connect to her in any way. The baby would have made it difficult to get rid of him for good.Maybe there's a blessing in every