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Ughh. What time is it? I turned to the digital clock at my bedside table only to see it's replaced by a beeping heart monitor.

Oh hell.

"You're awake" Takumi says, coming inside the room.

He's freshly showered with his blonde locks still a mess. A very gorgeous mess. That's odd. No suit. No tie. Just plain jeans and white shirt. Last time I checked, he went to work in expensive Italian fabric.

"Morning beautiful"

The infamous mega-watt smile beams at me, brighter than the sun.

"What happened?" I ask him while trying to sit up. Unfortunately, a pain stabs my stomach like a cargo truck running through.

Before I know it, Takumi is already by my side, forcing me to lie back down.

"Don't you dare move a muscle" He kisses my forehead then reaches up to the call button.

My stomach clenches as I attempted to sit again. There's this ugly feeling. Nausea hits me. Takumi quickly gets me a bag. My head aches and all I can feel is Takumi's hand soothing my back. This is so embarrassing.

"It's okay, Misaki. It's fine" He says to make me feel fine. But, I'm not fine.

Doctors and nurses come rushing in my room, just in time to see me vomit not so gracefully into the transparent bag. They stay quiet, waiting for me to finish. I can't say how awkward it is to have everyone watch your boyfriend comfort you while you puke all your stomach's contents.

I do my best to maintain a poised composure after the show I put up. I could see them hiding their smiles as I pretend to act like nothing happened.

I look up to Takumi for support. He returns my plead with a smirk. A damn smirk!

"Well, no worries. That's perfectly normal for your first trimester" One doctor tells me happily and all others seem to nod in agreement.

"Wait- first what?!" I scream a little to loudly. Did she just say trimester? As in…?

"You're 2 weeks pregnant Misaki, congratulations!" Another one chimes in.

I stare at them, unbelievingly.

Everyone else left the room after they reported my health status to Takumi. Apparently, I've been asleep for the past 8 hours.

I don't have the courage to look or talk to Takumi. Ironic, how much I wanted to tell him the first moment I found out about Charles. Now all I want to do is hide underneath the blankets until he leaves.

"Where's Charles?" I finally break the silence. He's on the larger couch of my newly upgraded hospital room.

It's so unfair how he still looks so hot and calm while I'm here looking like a rag doll.

"He's with my grandparents in the mansion" He replies straight- forward. I'm pretty certain their spoiling him right now as he's the one and only kid to spoil in the family.

Not for so long though.

He walks to sit on my bed. I silently pray he's not going to leave. His hands move the strands of hair covering my face.

"So, should I go tell Charles about his new sibling?" He asks me quietly.

I sigh. I can't read him at all. But all I know is that deep inside me, this baby is going to be my new life.

"If you plan to leave me again, do it now. I don't want to keep my hopes up" I say with anger. All those 6 years are weighing on my chest right now. He was not there. When I needed him to hold me the most, he was somewhere else.

"I need to ask this question. Just one question, Misa. But for your information, there is no way I'm leaving you again" He says heavily.

What question? There are a 101 things going in my mind. He won't leave. I feel like jumping on him right now. Because I don't know what to do if he leaves me and Charles again.

"Is it mine?"

Is it his? I don't think I heard right. Did he just ask if the baby is his?

I feel like punching his pretty face right now. I stare at him in shock, not saying a word. He fucking thinks I had sex with someone else!

He was in England for so long and I did not dare accuse him of anything. He freakin' had a girlfriend! I trusted him. And now he thinks I'm a slut.

Without thinking, I slap him, hard.

"GET OUT!"

I scream, looking straight in his eyes. I don't give a damn if he's hurt or bleeding. Takumi deserved that. And he better know that.

He's frozen. He heard me pretty clear. And I meant every word.

"I said, get out Takumi!"

As if on cue, the French doors open, then Tora comes in, earning a punch square on the jaw.

A/N: So happy that you guys loved the previous one, I uploaded this earlier! Thank you, thank you! Feel free to leave a review! I love reading them! :)