Serena removed her hands from her face to look at him. Her eyes turned to slits. Hate. She hated him. "Talk, talk, talk. That's all you're ever good at Charlton, and I'm sick of it. From this moment on, we go our separate ways as if nothing was ever between us. I can't do this with you anymore."
"What are you talking about? Serena don't act this way. You may even be pregnant with our child. You're…"
"What made you so sure that it's yours?" she asked as she laughed sardonically.
"What?" Charlton asked incredulously. "You can't be serious."
"Yes, you heard me right the first time."
Charlton's heart felt like it was being stabbed by a million knives. He found it difficult to breathe himself. "Did… did Geoffrey… force you?"
Serena laughed again like a bat crazy person. "Geoffrey would never do that. He loves me. From the bottom of his heart, he loves me. We did it, and I liked it. I liked it very much. He did not force me. I did it with him on my own accord in this very room."
