Chapter 122: GABRIEL

“What’s the matter?”

“Huh?” I’d stopped all movement at the realization of my screwup and was just suspended there in the air with my arms holding me up while looking down at her with what must be a look of terror and confusion on my face. What the hell have I done?

“Nothing, nothing’s the matter.” I forced myself to meet her eyes with a little smile to reassure her, but inside I was a chaotic mess.

Not once have I ever been this careless, but I found that I was more confused by my lack of worry and panic.

I didn’t feel sick at the thought of her carrying my seed. There was none of the questions I’d be asking myself if she were anyone else. No lawyers to call, no contracts to write up, nothing of the sort entered my mind, which in all honesty, are the things I’d always thought I’d be doing if I ever found myself in a situation like this.