Addicted To Love

Once she entered the hall, Sasha got a queasy feeling in her stomach. This didn't happen often, but she could recognize it. It was her intuition speaking to her.

Something was definitely wrong when she noticed how many toys were placed around the room. 'Didn't Michael know that we would be coming?'

If he didn't know, how could he know to prepare all of these toys?

If Michael was to appear later on, would she be able to pretend that she didn't know him at all?

While it is true that she had already cut off her relationship with Michael, her unborn baby didn't approve of that separation with him...

Coming to this conclusion, she felt a wave of nausea. She couldn't shake away that feeling, it was getting worse. She rushed into the bathroom, opened the toilet and began to vomit.

Having seen her rush into the bathroom, Amelia was concerned. So she followed her, knelt down beside her, and helped her by passing the tissue over to her. Like a boyfriend would do if his girlfriend drank too much at a party.

With red, swollen eyes, Sasha looked up at herself in front of the mirror. She vaguely was able to see another woman standing beside her. Who was that? This couldn't get any worse for her, uncomfortably she groaned to express her thanks.

"If there is nothing else to do, I can leave first," seeing that she was alive but just in a very sorry state, Amelia spoke softly.

Following Amelia, Sasha grabbed her by the shoulders to stop her. "You must've hated my guts, didn't you?"

Amelia was quite surprised, as Sasha lacked her usual confidence. In fact, Sasha's face even looked different than she remembered her. But, Amelia didn't answer the question, she hadn't really given it too much thought before so she didn't know what to say.

Not having ever tasted the bitter cup of losing this competition, she actually had

ucian know everything, and did Michael arrange everything in advance?

Didn't Michael ask her to hide what happened from Lucian? Or, could it be that he deliberately kept her in suspense with some of these plans?' Amelia wondered.

"Isn't this engagement ceremony a bit random?" Hearing that, Sasha tried to hold in a laugh but it spat out sounding more like a snort. Michael wouldn't betray her, no matter how hard he could try to play around with her. He was the father of her baby, after all. And she knew his secret.

Michael reached out to arrange his blond hair that was slightly curled up, like a Roman senator. He said in a charming fashion, "Well, I'm not sure if she's willing to go with me, so I'm going to approach this in a conservative way. But having my best friend here to witness it, makes it even more enjoyable!"

Since Michael didn't refer to anyone in particular, his voice ended up trailing off. Sasha felt her heartbeats pounding harder in her chest.

She didn't feel comfortable anymore, so she shuddered, "In that case, I'm your ex-girlfriend, so I don't think that I should be here. I'll be leaving right away!" Taking her handbag, Sasha stood up and intended to leave.

Michael didn't let her pass him. His hands held her slender wrist firmly, and really examined Sasha's pale face. "Why are you so scared? If you don't have any feelings for me, then why are you afraid?"

Sasha's eyes started to dart around. She let it out and said loudly, "We were just playing around all along. We didn't ever really love each other."

"You always talk too much without thinking. You've gotten so many holes in your argument as normal!" Michael leaned over and whispered something in Sasha's ear.

In a flash, Sasha opened her eyes wide. She didn't even see it before, but now she realized that Lucian and Amelia were here as well!