Chapitre 97: CHAPTER NINETY SEVEN

- HAZEL -

I'm stuffed. Overly stuffed that I can't feel my legs. I feel pregnant.

And my stomach doesn't feel sore anymore. Maybe all I needed was a good meal. Killian is in the kitchen, taking care of our dishes and I know I'm supposed to be there with him but my curiosity on that file and detailed paperwork of me is still on my mind and I need to get to that room first! If not to go through it, at least to tidy it and keep everything back where I saw it so he doesn't suspect a thing.

"I'll be right back!" I yell, hopping up the stairs. My body feels heavy. I really do feel pregnant.

I make my way to Killian's door and stop in front, resting my hands on my crouched knees to catch my breath.

I swallow after maintaining my composure. I can now go in.

I take a deep breath then exhale slowly, twisting the door knob. Shock meets me when I sight the freshly made bed. This.... is the right room... right?