63. Are You Happy?

Delilah

Sebastian stared at me as if he was trying to gather his thoughts.

"What did you just say?" His voice cracked.

"I am carrying your child, Sebastian. You got me pregnant because you wouldn't stop coming inside me, asshole," I barked.

He finally snapped out of it. "I'm going to be a father?"

"Yes."

"You have no idea how happy that makes me, my love," he said huskily and pulled me to his chest.

"Do you mean that?" I mumbled against his chest.

"Are you kidding me? Of course, I mean it. I love you so much. I want nothing more than for you to be the mother of my children, Delilah. I'm sorry about everything I put you through, and I'll do everything I can to make it up to you." His voice was thick with emotion.

"Good. Now let go of me because I need a shower," I got up and hurried to the bathroom. I am trying hard to act like I don't care about him, but I can't stop blushing. He still made me feel flustered.

"Are you happy?" he asked me, wondering.

I don't answer and walk away.

Am I