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Chapter 165

Amelia's POV

I hated my name on his lips, it drew me towards his lips as I looked at it fondly which I don't like. It reminds me of what does lips have done to me and my body, the result in his arms. I hated the reaction that my body gives voluntarily. I hated that sound of it, I find it just mesmerizing by it which I also find disgusting.

I should hate him! I should hate everything about him! His lips! His mouth! His face! His body! His voice! Everything that makes him him, make him who he is! I should hate him but I don't understand myself sometimes. It does my bidding sometimes and doesn't even listen to me at times.

I hated that I have a mini Alex to see all the days of my life, to care for and protect. If Ethan had decided to look like me, I won't have a problem with Alex or him being the father of my boy. It had taken me constant effort to look at Ethan and not be reminded of Alex.

And not he stands before me, staring at my boy and the resemblance between me just glared back a
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