Please love me, Mr George

ltrasound result. How could I get pregnant after I

orcing me? No. Instead, he would take me as a shameles

the ultrasound report into my ba

indow was slightly open, and a man's handsome but grim upper face could be faintly seen thro

long got used to it after all these years. So I ignored the

ed, sensed the movement, gave a slight frown and mu

ontract with the hospital to him, addin

sign the contract on my own, but I met Dennis hal

" Dennis, a man of few words, didn't take the cont

t I could do nothing else but accept commands and ca

ity. Where was he heading for if he wasn't driving back to our house? I

ds for a moment. I stole a glance at Dennis, who was

ching my bag, my palms s

d he in a cold and

as accustomed to it. I settled myself

egnant", Dennis' phone rang w

tenderness was meant for a certain woman

st for Olivia Pearson, and one could ea

ine, but Dennis slammed on the brake and started to pacif

face and stared at me. "Get off the car!"

is, so I nodded, swallowed everything I wanted to sa

ither way, it had nothing to do with love. Olivia had taken root in Denni

reluctance, Dennis still married me obeying Freddy's will. During these two years, Dennis had simply ignored me for Freddy's sa

y that it looked like a haunted one. Probably because I was pregnant, I lost m

vaguely heard someone parki

me? Wasn't he

nnis walked straight into the bathroom without glanc

put on my clothes, and took his pajamas out of the closet, p

ling and dark outside. Meanwhile, the fain

m with the bath towel wrapped around his waist, his hair wet. Drips of water rolled dow

and stared at me with a slight frown.

aught the towel he tossed at me, he

d as always while I climbed onto the bed

ly," I told him. I wasn't trying to make a conversation with Dennis, but hi

plied and said

, so I dried his hair silently befo