Savannah dared not say a word as she walked out of the hospital with Dylan. When he pressed the button to start the car, she finally gathered her temper and spoke her mind.
"Dylan, in fact, Jacob is right. Pregnancy is a matter of fate. Since God doesn't want to give us a baby for the time being, just forget about it, okay?"
"Fate?" Dylan paused. His broad shoulders moved slightly, as though he were sulking his anger, and then he turned back and fixed her with his cold stare.
"God? If it is ordained, I will go against this God."
Savannah looked at Dylan blankly. Half a minute later, she sat down in the car.
***
Dylan sent Savannah back to Beverly Hills and left directly. After that, he didn't come home for several days.
Savannah felt very cheerful recently.
Her work had all been done. Besides sleeping late and chatting with Olivia on the phone, she spent the rest of the time surfing the Internet and taking care of her twitter.