Unmoved

After a simple shower, the two of them lay down on the big bed together, while Avery still pretended to be asleep with his back facing him.

Blake's arm was wrapped around her waist, and his chin was lightly pressed against her shoulder. “Avery, Daniel said that when I left the country, you came to find me all over the world to tell me about my child? If you had been able to reach me, would our child have stayed?”

Blake's voice was low and gentle, and for a moment, Avery was unable to detect any signs of anger.

She bit her lips as her heart started beating erratically. She did not know what Blake knew, and how much he knew!

"I …" Avery hesitated for a long time, but just as she was about to speak, she was interrupted.

"Since you don't want to answer, then forget it." He hugged her once again, sighing faintly. "Avery, let bygones be bygones. We'll have a good time, alright?"

Avery did not reply, but the instant she gently closed her eyes, tears silently flowed down the corners of her ey