Chapter 70 Pregnant

• After spending quite hours on the beach, I decided to go back to the beach house—expecting that when I came back, Logan is already inside, waiting for me. But as soon as I opened the door and walked over to the living room, my shoulders dropped in disappointment. Nevertheless, I still roamed around until I already go in each corner—seeing nothing but myself who's desperately searching for Logan.
• I let out a deep sigh and walked back to the kitchen and prepared my food instead. I only tugged out a cup of noodles in the fridge because I am not in the mood to cook other than that. When it was already cooked, I sat on the stool and started to eat it alone. As I chewed it, I could also feel how my heart is being chewed painfully making me clutched on my chest. Many deep sighs pure of bitterness passed my lips before I ended up throwing the rest of the noodles I didn't manage to finish because of the lumps that is keeps on building in my throat. Before I walked into the room, I suddenly looked up at the clock hanging on the wall and it just doubled the emotions filling my heart.
• With heavy steps, I have reached the room and locked it before I went to the bathroom to take a bath. After that, I dive into the bed tirelessly, and later on, before I closed my eyes, tears filled them first. I fell asleep while crying and when I woke up past three in the afternoon, my face felt so sticky making me go to the bathroom first before I rushed outside. As I took my steps downstairs, I heard something coming from the kitchen. It sounds like someone is in there, busy doing something. Presuming that it was Logan who had already come back, I took my steps fast and rushed my feet to the kitchen—smiling widely. But my smile faded upon seeing an old woman, facing the sink while washing some vegetables on the strainer.