Chapter 37 - The late confession

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Elise's POV

"No, don't talk bullshit." I said as I stood up, running my hand through my hair nervously. "We used condoms." I added while thinking if we had unprotected sex. But I couldn't think properly, my mind was blank.

As anxiety ran through my body, another wave of nausea flooded over me.

Shit! I cursed with my inner voice while vomiting. Since this morning, I had been spending half of my day in the bathroom, throwing up.

"Elise." Katy gave me a knowing look as we went back to my room.

"No, Katy. I told you we didn't have unprotected sex." I stated.

"Are you sure, maybe you caught in the moment and forgot to use the condom?" She insisted.

I breathed deeply. "Katy, please. I am not pregnant. End of discussion." I snapped, annoyed. "Please, I feel bad. I need to rest."

"Ok, dear. Take care." She hugged me and left.

Pregnant? I shook my head, pushing these thoughts to the side.

****

Yesterday Chad sent me a message saying that he wanted to talk to me. He invited me to the cafe. I told him I didn't have time, and we could just talk at the university after class. He accepted and told me he would wait for me tomorrow in front of the university.

After class, I grabbed my stuff and left.

When I walked towards the exit, I saw Chad waiting for me while sitting in the car, playing with his fingers, lost in thoughts

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When I walked towards the exit, I saw Chad waiting for me while sitting in the car, playing with his fingers, lost in thoughts.

When I walked towards the exit, I saw Chad waiting for me while sitting in the car, playing with his fingers, lost in thoughts

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When he saw me coming towards him, he got out of the car.

"Hey." He greeted me as he plunged his captivating eyes into mine.

"Hey." I greeted him back.

He pursed his lips together nervously while staring at me. There was awkward silence between us.

I cleared my throat as I interrupted this silence. "Why did you work for me? You didn't need it." I asked, pointing to his luxurious car.

He breathed deeply, running his hand through his silky hair. "It was my father's punishment." He confessed.

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