Ronan was discharged from the hospital and they headed home. Shael refused to let go of him and grabbed his sleeve in case he got angry. Ronan wanted to keep him in his embrace but that would make things obvious.
Shael loosened his grip as the car stopped in front of their house.
They entered the house and Ronan asked, " are you hungry? Should I make something for you?"
Why would Ronan who always thought of omegas as domestic wives be willing to get Shael a meal instead.
"I will do it instead, just wait a moment," Shael entered the kitchen to cook.
Ronan quickly closed his eyes, a response to the memory of burning Shael's hand, he gulped before opening his eyes and looked at Shael.
You should have just left such a jerk , why would you keep up with all my ruthless acts?
[Now that your memories are back are you no longer going to complete the task? Only One task is left.]
Ronan quickly entered the bedroom and almost yelled keeping his voice low, "Shut the hell up. I am not going to stand by what you have already done. Listen tell your Damn Author to stop playing the games it's not fun. Neither am I going to comply with her shitty plans."
[That sounds like an emotional statement, please reconsider because your denial of tasks may result in unexpected dangers. You could also die and disappear in both worlds.]
"Do you think I care about my life? You are demanding that I kill my own baby, it's my baby! Why would I do such a vicious thing."
[You are playing protagonist Ronan on the Novel. So frankly speaking it's supposed to be Protagonist Ronan's baby.]
"You think I would fall for your fucking manipulation again. Dream on and keep your mouth shut. I don't want to hear anything. Even if you speak I am going to ignore whatever shit you have to say."
Ronan was sitting across the Shael on the dining table. Ronan's eyes never left the sight of Shael who was stealing glances of Ronan.
"You will not be able to act for a long time now," Ronan spat out randomly.
"Yeah," Shael jolted, "but don't you hate me to work in showbiz anyway?"
Ronan froze for a while before snapping, "I just wanted you to spend more time with me," Ronan took quick bites before getting up and walking away.
Why would he say that? Doesn't he want me to quit?
Later at night Shael asked, "let me help you with a rough shower, or should I just wipe you with wet towel?"
"It's alright I will get a shower myself. Don't worry I will be careful with water."
"But you are injured," Shael had to prepare everything for Ronan even when his both hands were injured.
"It's not that of a big deal," Ronan got up and removed his shirt restraining from groaning out of the pain due to his limbs movement.
"You are acting weird."
Ronan froze before walking close to Shael, "why do you say so," his voice was rough.
"Cause ..... I mean... you are acting kind all of a sudden."
"That's clearly because you are carrying my baby, I don't want my baby to get hurt," Ronan voice went cold, "so don't tire yourself out with trivial things."
Ronan drifted to the bathroom and shut the door with a loud thud. Shael slowly placed his hand at his belly.
Wasn't he against having kids! He clutched at his shirt above the belly. Or is that because it's his own afterall.
Ronan breath was shaking as he shut the door behind him, I should be more careful, he inhaled deeply, how would I face him if he knows that I regained my memories.
[Authors note: you can not escape the world built on my rules. I will make you comply with the demanded plot.]
Ronan ignored the mechanical sound and opened the water. Then suddenly authors words ran through his head.
"I broke him to the extent that he wouldn't be able to trust you completely, whether he loves you dearly or not."
That clearly means Author made him suffer even before he met Ronan. Ronan covered his mouth trying to hold his emotions in but he failed to hold his tears that came out like a rain shower.
"I told you that I will help, your wounds are all wet now," Shael frowned upon seeing Ronan coming out of the bathroom.
He grabbed a dry towel, " sit here." Ronan settled at the bed and Shael gently dried his body with the towel.
"Water shouldn't seep in otherwise the wounds will go bad," Shael settled behind him and leaned against his back kissing gently and breathing in his scent.
Ronan turned around to face Shael, "you missed me during my stay out of the country?"
"Isn't that obvious?"
Ronan leaned closer to Shael, "but we can't have sex as doctor said."
Shael looked into Ronan eyes, "yeah, it's okay baby is more important right now."
"But you still miss me right?"
Shael stayed silent for a while, their eyes looking into each other, "of course I do."
"How about a kiss then?"
"But what if we lose control."
"Don't worry I will not," Ronan wrapped his lips around Shael's pink lips and Shael slightly leaned back by Ronans gentle push as he sucked at Shael's lips. Ronan pulled Shael into his lap as Shael settled on his thighs his arms wrapped around Shael's waist. Ronan pushed his tongue deep devouring Shael's mouth's inside. Shael wrapped his arms around Ronan's neck sucking back at Ronan's lips as their hot breaths mingled. When their lips parted they were breathing heavily.
Shael kissed Ronan's forehead gently to which Ronan closed his eyes before opening them to look at Shael's face.
"I might have to resume work soon," Ronan said still holding onto Shael's waist.
"But you are injured."
"I have no choice, I have been pushing work onto others. It will only result in company going down."
"Alright, then take care of yourself."
"I will," a faint smile appeared at Ronan's lips.
"Can I ask you something?" Shael asked at unexpected smile, "I heard that you don't like kids but now that you heard about my pregnancy you are treating me differently. Why is that?"
Ronan remembered the original plot. Original protagonist Ronan fed Shael abortion pills because he hated kids and took omegas as sex tools.
Ronan smile disappeared and he let go of Shael, "cause it's my baby Afterall moreover I need offspring to take over my company and I don't want to stress you out that might be harmful for your health."