All Chapters of Carry My Child, Miss Laurier: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Even though Cassidy don’t want me to go, she is left with no choice when I asked our family driver to send me off back in the university. I just message don’t friends that I went back first and now, I am inside the car also waiting for Dad’s call. He told me that they will call today but I almost arrived in the university but I still haven’t received any. Since I know that they are busy as well, I ignore it and went out the car immediately. I said my thanks and bid the driver goodbye before entering the university with a Chanel paper bag. Good thing I used my university hand bag last Saturday so I still have some of my supplies with me—even the paper. As I walk through the hallway, I feel a little alone since oftentimes, I would be walking this hallway with the three guys but now, I am alone and it’s so new. “Dionne!” I look behind and saw Alaric with his sports bag. He looks newly bathe but he still looks good anyway. He is only wearing a pair of sports shor

I almost forgot that I still have to meet Mister Dawson and his Dad today, making me jump out of the chair inside the library when it is two minutes before two in the afternoon already. Alaric looks so surprised and shock at the same time— even some of the students around the area look at our side.I bow a little to apologise before looking back down at Alaric. “I am so sorry but I forgot that I still have to meet with someone at two.”Realization also dawned inside him before checking for the time on his wrist watch. “It’s 1:59 already. You are going late.”“I feel so wrong. Thank you for today and I am sorry as well. Promise, I’ll be sparing a full of my time for this Thesis next time.”He chuckled. “It’s fine, Dionne. Go. I will be staying here to read this book.”With a nodding head, I bid my goodbye at Alaric and before checking my phone notification if perhaps, Miste

  I am inside the library of this house since the two men are both talking to each other privately. Mister Dawson asked me sweetly earlier in front of his Dad if where would I like to spend my free time here and God knows I wanted to laugh at him— face to face. The way his nose secretly flares when he saw me wanting to laugh made it even funnier. My eyes wander around the place and notice how the books are piled according and the place seems cleaned despite from the fact that some of the books in here is quite old now. “Perhaps, some of these are owned by his Dad.” I murmured to myself. I walk towards the other part of the shelf when I notice picture frame on top it and saw a man wearing a university toga. I tilted my head before flashing a little smile. “It’s Tito.” I whispered. My eyes move around once again until a colorful book caught my attention from the other shelf. This books here seems new so perhaps these are ne

Since I feel a little hungry now, I put the book down to grab my phone before standing up to go out from the library. I scan for anyone I can talk to but the hallway on the second floor is empty. I decided to roam around the area since I haven’t got the chance to do that earlier so as I was walking towards the last room, on the last part of the hallway there is a one big frame situated in the center. My head tilted a little when I saw a family portrait and the two people are both very familiar to me and I am certain that it’s Mister Dawson and his Dad. The other person is a beautiful woman who has this small face and small-formed lips and she definitely look good on her white wedding gown. “Where is she now?” I asked myself while going closer towards the image. It just feel so real. They are all good-looking and Mister Dawson seem to get his thin lips from his Mom and the rest of his features came from his Dad. I smiled a little before crossing both of my arms across

I hurriedly tap the end call button on my phone the moment I heard Mister Dawson calling me from behind. I even haven’t got the chance to hear what Levi was saying since I ended the call accidentally, maybe tripping over my own self who was about to scream something. I fake a smile while scratching the back of my head. "U-Uh, Mister Daw–" "Let's sleep?"  "H-huh?"  There is an exaggerated big question mark on top of my head now when he said that. I saw how he take steps forward towards my spot then pull me on my waist right after before he leans a little to whisper something on my ear. "Act in. He is hiding behind the bonsai tree."  And that's the cue, I automatically plastered a smile on my face before I lean over him while returning back the hold on the waist.  As we go inside the house, I can feel how his annoyed breath got louder as soon as we finally get in. I am about to complain and rant when he look at me, pu