Chapter 48 Forty Eight

• I knew exactly what it meant. In two days, Mr Wilson's face along side the super hot model he will probably take with him tomorrow, will be plastered on all the gossip newspapers in New York. Maybe even The Financial Times. People are going to assume they are in a relationship and he was worried what I think.
• "Come on Sophia, let's cut this crap! We're having a child together. It only makes sense if we be together. I want you in my life and I've said this countlessly. I don't know what else to do to make you believe me."
• I might be pregnant but that didn't put him off one bit. He still wanted to get into my pants at all cost with all his sweet talk. It won't work.