Gemma's blood was boiling as she watched Miguel walk away. She felt like picking up the glass coffee table and smashing it against the back of his head.
She is pregnant because the bastard had slipped off his condom while they were having sex. He did it on purpose. He wanted her to get pregnant and she just did. He played her and she fell right into his trap.
How could she have been so stupid? How could she not have noticed when he slipped off the condom? How did she get so carried away?
"I see he already left. The wedding is in two weeks and we have a lot to prepare for. We need....," Gemma's mother spoke as she walked into the living room, but Gemma didn't respond.
"Gemma?" She tapped Gemma on her shoulders and she was startled.
"Are you all right? What did that boy say to make you so deep in thought?" Her mother asked.