Chapter 262: Big Toy
Elaine couldn't stop thinking about what had happened and tossed and turned on the living room sofa, unable to sleep. Wesley, waiting upstairs, noticed she hadn’t come up to join him. A thousand thoughts raced through his mind.
What is she doing? Why isn't she coming up? Is she chatting with that Jack again?
Wesley wanted to rush downstairs and see for himself, but he had to maintain the pretense of being drunk. If he went down now, it would expose his earlier lie. So, he stared at the clock for two hours before finally getting up and pretending to walk unsteadily downstairs.
He saw Elaine lying on the sofa with her back to him. Despite being pregnant, she still looked so slender. Wesley wanted to carry her upstairs, but as he approached, she turned around and looked directly at him.
"Why are you up? Are you still feeling sick?" Elaine asked.
Wesley nodded, then shook his head, his voice hoarse. "I'm not feeling sick anymore, honey. Why didn't you come upstairs to sleep?"
Hearing
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