The Fate of Love

I was stunned by the B-ultrasound report that shows I’ve got pregnant for six weeks. It is unbelievable!

What should I do now?

Would Samson Finn not divorce me for this? No! Actually, in his mind, I would be a dirty dog who blackmails him with the baby.

Feeling gloomy, I stuffed the report in my bag and left the hospital.

Inside a shining black Maybach outside the building, there was a handsome man who draws the eyes of passersby.

It is Samson who has always been idolized by others and I had got used to such a scene.

I got on the Maybach despite their suspicious eyes.

"Is it done?" A low voice came from the man who just took a rest.

"Yeah!" I nodded and presented him the contract signed with the hospital, "Here are also greetings from Dean Lion." I didn’t know why Samson would send me here to sign the contract today.

"The case will be under your charge!" Samson said no more words and started the car.

I nodded.

Before him, I could do nothing but obey his order.

We arrived at the downtown in the evening and I kept silent even though I wondered why he didn’t return the villa.

It is hard to talk with him about the B-ultrasound report, especially when I saw his cold face and sharp eyes.

"Samson Finn!" I broke the quiet nervously.

replied in a cold

surprised, as it was exactly his style.

cell phone rang before I told

Yes, he donated

dialogue proved that

the brake on and comforted Carol, "Okay, I'll be there in a while.

off!" He ordered after hanging up

rude style, I nodded and got off

Carol in his heart made me nothing except for

years ago, master Finn suffering from the myocardial infarction forced Samson to marry me. He followed, but always ignored my existence. Now, he can’t wait to divorce me immediately after

villa after it got dark. Without any appetite,

after, the sound of the car interrupted

Was Samson back?

he staying by Carol

into the bathroom in wet cloths without a glimpse

Water splashing.

his pajamas on the bathroom door, and

season and the patter of rain outside can be clearly

Samson had got out of the bathroom with wet hair. His lower body was covered by

me and frowned,

as he instructed. "Wipe." He said

the bed, while I

is grandpa's funeral. We should be there earlier." I wasn’t deliberately talking to him

"Hmm!" He replied.

said no more words and went