I Waited Seven Years, Then Married His Worst Nightmare
Language: en
I gently touched my flat stomach, my gaze turning ice-cold as it landed on the man standing in front of me. A man I had known for seven years, who now felt like a total stranger. Nate had just returned from his corporate deployment in Colombia, but he didn't come back alone. Standing right beside him was a heavily pregnant woman with a deep, sun-baked tan. His eyes darted everywhere, terrified to meet my gaze. His voice dripped with pathetic guilt. "Avery, it was the booze. I swear to you. I had way too much to drink that night, and I made a massive mistake." "Her name is Jessica. She was…