ABRM07

THIRD PERSON'S POV:-

Benjamin stepped out of the bathroom. A towel was wrapped around his waist, well, it was barely hanging. His eyes fell on Charlotte's perfectly round ass. She was lying on her stomach, on the bed, working on her assignment. Her legs were turned toward the ceiling as she hummed her favorite song. She didn't hear him stepping out of the bathroom. She didn't see him either. She was so focused with her work.

Benjamin licked his lips as his eyes travelled between her legs. He could see her underwear as he skirt rode up when she danced her legs in the air while enjoying the music. His eyes were dark with lust and he felt this urge to get her.

Unaware of the beast she had just untamed. Benjamin slowly walked toward her. His freshly showered body was now covered with cold sweat as the lustful thoughts invaded his mind. Charlotte gasped as Benjamin laid on top of her. The towel that was barely covering up his thighs, unwrapped from his waist and fell on the other side. Benjamin was completely naked on top of Charlotte and she knew it well.

Benjamin wrapped one of his arms around Charlotte's tiny waist and she squirmed underneath him. "What are you doing, Ben?" The surprise was in her voice as she tried to break free from him. But Benjamin wasn't just strong, he had experience in romance. First, he grabbed her hands free from her ears and pulled them off. He then gently wrapped his huge hand around her cylinder neck to tame her.

"Now be a good little kitty and let me hug you." Benjamin whispered in Charlotte's ear seductively, making her shiver beneath him.

"What are you going to do to me?" Benjamin heard a hint of terror in Charlotte's voice. He knew she was not ready to start a romantic relationship with him just yet.

A smile spread across his face as he remembered how his friends used to think that he wouldn't get a virgin to marry him. They thought, by the time he would get ready to marry, Benjamin himself would have slept with all the women in the city. It surprised him the most that he was able to find a pure woman who didn't want Benjamin's money.

"Nothing, silly Tinkerbell. I just had a rough day at work. I know I am going to release some of that pressure with my friends. But I really wanted a hug from you." Benjamin thought, though he knew he couldn't say those words out loud. In his world, being a person who could speak whatever was in his heart, made him a weakling.

Maybe that's what he thought. Because in the eyes of the others, he was not weak at all. In fact, he was strong enough to challenge his father's place in the company. "You should have just said so. You are my husband. It's my responsibility to make you feel better if you had a long day, you know." Benjamin's eyes widened as he heard Charlotte's kind words.

Benjamin's eyes went wide and he even forgot to breathe. What Benjamin believed to be a thought, actually came out louder than he had expected. Benjamin pulled away from Charlotte, and sat up on the bed. With a confused look on his face, Benjamin was staring at Charlotte's face. "What are you talking about?" Benjamin couldn't say if he asked that question himself or if there was a hidden soft person inside of him that was breaking free because of Charlotte.

With a smile on her face, Charlotte placed her hand on Benjamin's chest and pushed him back on the mattress. "I mean, you should have just said it before. I would never say no. Besides, you had a long day, you said it yourself." With those words, Charlotte laid on top of Benjamin, wrapping her arms around his torso.

It felt like Benjamin was breathing again after a long time. He wrapped his arms around Charlotte and hugged her tightly. It never occurred to Benjamin that Charlotte, the proud girl, the same woman who had the guts to slap him, could also be this cute. And Benjamin never thought there would be a woman in this world that would make my heart tickle. "No one can know about this, Tinkerbell. Or I will punish you." Benjamin growled at Benjamin, embarrassed at his own action. The thought that became his voice, he didn't want anyone else to know about it.

Hearing Benjamin's threat, Charlotte only giggled. As if she was not afraid of Benjamin at all. The truth was, Charlotte was not afraid of anything or anyone. "You are my husband. Of course, I would never tell anyone. What happens between us, stays between us." Charlotte's words were the reflection of her wisdom.

Charlotte was wise enough to surprise Benjamin every single time she opened her mouth. And Benjamin couldn't help but admire her more. Benjamin sat up on the bed and cupped Charlotte's face with both of his hands. "Do you have any plans for tonight, Tinkerbell?" Benjamin asked Charlotte in a low tone. He leaned over and placed a soft kiss on Charlotte's forehead.

Charlotte pouted as she turned her face toward the books she had on the bed. "I have a few assignments to finish. I know I have time to finish them, but I don't like leaving it for tomorrow." Charlotte whispered tiredly. Benjamin felt bad for her but at the same time, she was so adorable, he couldn't control himself.

Benjamin pulled Charlotte's face toward him and pecked her cheek. Charlotte didn't squirm or try to push him away. But when Benjamin pulled away from her, he saw her cheeks turning red as tomatoes. Benjamin made her sit back on the bed and he crawled out of the bed. "I am ordering pizza and soda for you. If you need anything else, let me know." Charlotte had a confused look on her face but she didn't ask anything.

"Nope! Pizza and soda are fine." She didn't say no, but Benjamin ordered her ice cream as well.

"I will ask Darell to bring you your food to the bedroom. It's better if you don't go downstairs. I know my mother is trying to get on your nerves." Benjamin whispered as he went toward the closet to change my clothes. Once he was fully dressed, Benjamin stepped out of the closet. He was readjusting his tie when Benjamin heard Charlotte giggling. Raising an eyebrow, Benjamin turned toward Charlotte, making her blush even more.

"What?" Benjamin asked Charlotte in frustration. Hearing his tone, Charlotte giggled more.

"You said you were going out with your friends. And you are wearing a tuxedo." Charlotte found it amusing the way Benjamin had dressed up for a boy's night out. On the other hand, Benjamin was confused as he looked at his reflection in the full view mirror to check if something was actually funny about his dressing.

Benjamin only saw his perfect and elegant reflection. "What's wrong with this? I see, it's perfect and elegant, just as it's expected of me." Benjamin tried to convince himself that he was indeed dressed perfectly.

"You look elegant. But going out with friends, you should be wearing something casual. Not a formal dress to look elegant." Charlotte's words left Benjamin in shock. Then a small smile appeared on his face. He could see that she was finally melting.

"Let me choose a casual pair of clothes for you." Without asking him, Charlotte walked toward the closet. Then her mind reminded her of the relationship. It was still not casual enough for Charlotte to go through his closet without his permission. She halted her steps and turned around. "If it's acceptable for you?" She asked, her eyes glistening with embarrassment.

Benjamin's smile widened and he nodded his head. He didn't want to use his words as he knew Charlotte could be very shy sometimes. Skipping like a little girl, Charlotte went through his whole wardrobe and she finally found a pair of dark blue skinny jeans and a grey v-neck t-shirt. Just as she was about to go back, she found perfect shoes to match his outfit. It was a pair of beige Chelsea boots.

She handed her chosen clothes to Benjamin. He went back into the closet and changed his clothes. He came out with a questioning look on his face. While Charlotte's eyes were sparkling like stars as she saw him. "You look good in casual clothes. You should try these more often."

…………….

The whole night, Benjamin was smiling. Charlotte's compliments were echoing on his ears. He couldn't remember the last time he was this happy. The group of his friends also noticed that. "What's the occasion, Mr LeBlanc? You don't only look different, something feels different about you as well." Greg asked Benjamin as he grabbed his drink and gulped it all down in one go.

Benjamin's smile went wide as he placed down the glass in his hands and looked at his friends. "Things are getting better between me and my wife. She has a strong will. And she is religious. I never thought I would marry a religious woman. Today, she chose my outfit for me." Benjamin was so proud as he told his friends about his wife. While Jonny and Silvester were happy for Benjamin, Greg started laughing hysterically at Benjamin.

A stripper walked up to them. Everyone else didn't even look at the woman but Greg made her sit on his lap. "What really happened to you, man? You used to be a man. Now you are obeying a woman who is supposed to be lying beneath your feet." Greg thought it was funny. To him, the one who could dominate his woman, is a man.

He slapped the stripper's breasts a few times then pushed his hand between her legs. Greg forced the stripper to open her legs wide. The whole club watched as Greg was roughly fingering the woman. Benjamin was suddenly irritated with Greg. Benjamin grabbed Greg's glass and threw the whiskey on Greg's face.

The cold content in the glass splashed on Greg's face and he let go of the stripper out of surprise. "What the fuck is wrong with you? Have you lost your fucking mind?" Greg yelled at Benjamin angrily as he stood up and tried to dust his clothes. Greg was already drunk. Drunk enough to cross all the limits he was not supposed to cross.

"You think of yourself as a man as you dominate a woman in bed. Humiliating a woman doesn't make you a man. It makes you a bully and an asshole." Benjamin growled at Greg through his gritted teeth. At first, Greg was glaring at Benjamin. Then he suddenly started laughing. Benjamin, Johnny and Silvester were staring at Greg in surprise.

"You call yourself a man. Yet you can't even get your wife to spread her legs for you. Or maybe, she is not interested in the tiny thing between your legs. Maybe she misses her boyfriend's dick." Greg was shouting loudly at Benjamin. Benjamin was growling in anger as he heard Greg disrespecting Charlotte in front of him.

Without thinking, Benjamin punched Greg in his face. The punch was hard enough to throw Greg on the ground. Greg tasted something metallic in his mouth. "Get the fuck out of here. I should have done this a long time ago. A psychopath like you doesn't belong with us." Benjamin growled at Greg angrily. The guards of the club walked in and dragged Greg out of the club.

While Greg was being dragged away, he tried to fight the guards but it was no help. "That's all you can do, Benjamin. You don't have guts to make your wife lay in bed with you. You can't even make her obey you. If you were actually a man, she would have let you touch her body." Greg was screaming at Benjamin. It was all rubbish. Yet Benjamin's anger increased as he heard those words.

ABRM08

BENJAMIN'S POV:-

My friends left but I stayed at the club. Johnny told me to forget about everything that bastard Greg said about me.and my wife. But how could I just let it go. While thinking about everything, I got drunk. I actually got too drunk. Thankfully, I didn't come alone. I had my driver with me. He drove me back home. I couldn't hardly walk when I got home. I went straight to our bedroom and found Charlotte sleeping peacefully in the bed.

Greg's words started echoing inside my head. I remembered all those times Charlotte called me mean, disgusting and other stuff like that. Anger started taking over all the sense I had left inside of me. I was burning in the flames of jealousy.

I quietly closed the door and locked it. Then I walked toward the bed. I unzipped my pants as I walked toward her and pulled my semi hard cock out of my pants. I crawled into the bed then hovered on top of her. As I pulled the comforter off of her body, she gasped loudly. "Ben! Oh my god! You scared me." She whimpered while staring at my face.

My eyes went toward her chest. I could see her beautiful nipples poking the soft fabric of the nightie she was wearing. I lost control the moment I saw her nipples erect for my attention. I pinned her to the bed and started kissing her. She tried to turn away but I didn't let her.

"Ben, stop! What are you doing?" She tried to ask me but I didn't listen to her at all. I wanted to make her mine that night. I didn't care if I was supposed to force myself on her. I was too drunk to think straight. I pulled one of her breasts out of the nightie and started sucking it. She was moaning but I couldn't hear pleasure in those moans. They were rather filled with pain.

"Benjamin! You are my husband. I don't want to hate you for the rest of my life. For the love of god, please, stop." Her words left me in shock. I froze for a good long minute. I turned to look at her. She had tears in her eyes but she was trying to fight them.

At that moment, as if I got all my senses back. I sat up on the bed and quickly zipped up my pants. Charlotte also sat up and wiped her tears from her eyes. She then readjusted her nightie, only to realize that I had torn her nightie. "What did you do? This one was my favorite nightie." She whimpered softly as she crawled to the side of the bed. I thought she was going to walk away. Instead, she filled a glass with cold water and gave it to me. I accepted the water and downed it in one go. There were a million questions in my head and I needed to be a little sober if I wanted to ask her all those questions.

Once I was a little sober, I placed the glass on the bed. I grabbed Charlotte's hand gently and pulled her on my lap. She didn't argue or try to fight me. I wrapped my arms around her and she pressed her back against my chest. It felt so good to be able to feel her warmth spreading all over my chest. But that was not the reason why I pulled her on my lap.

"You don't hate me?" I asked her the very first question that came to my mind when she told me that she didn't want to hate me. She wrapped her arms above mine and rested her head on my shoulder.

"Why would I hate you, Benjamin? You are my husband. I married you on my own free will. I was not forced. I made that decision freely." Her tone was so cute. And the pout on her face looked so adorable. My heart melted inside my chest hearing those words from her. I used to think all women were exactly the same. Running after money, opening their legs for any man just to get expensive gifts. But Charlotte was different.

She believed in staying loyal to one man for the rest of her life. And despite the fact that she was indeed forced into marrying me, she had the heart to not just forgive me but also accept this forced relationship wholeheartedly. I never thought I could ever get a woman like her to share my life with.

I felt something warm and wet on my face. When I touched my cheek, I realized that a sole tear had broken free from my eye. I immediately wiped it as I didn't want even my wife to see my tears. She tilted her head up and placed a soft kiss on my cheek. Maybe it was her way of telling me that she was not like those greedy women who cheat on their men.

"I need to change my clothes. And you covered my skin with boozy saliva. I need to take a shower." She whimpered as she pulled away from me and went into the closet to grab a new set of clothing. Her adorable words turned me on more. But I couldn't do anything. Since she was loyal to only me, I decided to stay loyal to her as well.

She stepped out of the closet with a new nightie in her hands. She placed it on the bed and wrapped her long curly red hair into a high bun. Then she grabbed her clothes again and I got to see her breasts since I had torn her nightie.

She walked away, swaying her ass and I lost control. I pulled my penis out of my pants and began pumping it. In a minute, I growled in pleasure and unloaded my warm seed on the silky sheet. I pushed my cock back inside and zipped my pants again. I didn't want her to think that I was still trying to force her.

The whole thing exhausted me to the level, I felt wasted. I laid down on the bed, trying to keep my eyes open. I had to change before I would fall asleep.

CHARLOTTE'S POV:-

After I was done showering, I went to get my clothes. I wore the top and then I realized, I lost my shorts somewhere. For a while, I tried to think what I could do next. Benjamin was right outside, waiting for his turn. I definitely couldn't stay in the bathroom. I sighed and opened the door.

I held my breath as I stepped out of the bathroom. I heaved a sigh of relief as I found him sleeping peacefully in our bed.

I walked toward the closet and looked around. To my surprise, I couldn't find my shorts anywhere in my wardrobe. I looked around the closet but had no luck. I walked out of the closet, looking for my shorts. To my surprise, I found it beneath Benjamin's leg. "You have been holding it. Seriously!" I mumbled as I walked toward him and pulled my silky shorts from under his leg.

Once I was dressed, I realized that Benjamin had fallen asleep in tight clothes. I went back into the closet to get his PJs. I crawled on top of his tall figure and started undressing him. It took me a while because he was heavy. After I pulled his underwear off, I leaned down to get his PJs.

I gasped loudly as he suddenly wrapped his arms around me and caged me in his arms and legs. "Benjamin, unhand me this once. You can't cuddle with me. I am not your cuddle bear." I yelled at him and even slapped him a few times. He just didn't budge. In the end, I was also tired because of all the studies. I gave up and wrapped my arms around him.

It was a chilly night and his warmth felt so heavenly. Although, his breaths were stinky with booze. I buried my face in the crock of his neck. His skin smelled like pine and wood. I closed my eyes and let his warmth comfort me.

…………………

I opened my eyes again and found Benjamin staring at me. He had a mischievous grin on his face. I tried to get off of him but he had his arms wrapped around me tightly. "Looks like you took advantage of me when I passed out. Did you like it?" He asked me in a teasing tone and I felt my cheeks burn. My whole body was hot because of his teasing smirk.

"Unhand me, stupid man. I tried to change your clothes but you snuggled with me like I was your Teddy bear." I pushed him while yelling at him. I was about to crawl out of the bed when he suddenly grabbed my hand and pulled me on top of his lap.

A whimper left my lips as his hard crotch was poking me in my butt. He wrapped his arms around me again, Trappist me on his arms. "But seriously, did you like cuddling up with me all night? I never really saw you sleeping so peacefully before. Is it because I snuggled up with you?" He whispered seductively in my ear, making me shiver in pleasure. I sat still on his lap because every single time I squirmed, his cock poked deeper between my legs.

"Benjamin, please let me go. I'll do anything you ask me." I whimpered, trying so hard not to lose my control. I had a lot of things I needed to do before I could start up a family with him. I didn't want to lose control and end up in bed with him.

Well, I was in his bed. But it was my bed too since he married me. "Anything, you say?" He asked me in amusement.

"Yes! Anything, you name it." I replied, not thinking straight at that moment.

"In that case, you have to cuddle with me every night. And from now on, we will walk into the university together, hand in hand." I pouted as I heard his conditions.

I had no other choice but to listen to him. "Fine! I'll do it. Please, let me go. Your… thing … is poking me between my legs." I yelled at him angrily. He started laughing as soon as he heard me and let me go.

I quickly got off of the bed and ran into the bathroom. Once I was inside the bathroom, I heaved a sigh of relief. I took my clothes off of my body and walked toward the shower cubicle. My eyes caught the sight of my reflection in the mirror. I was surprised to see a wide smile on my face. My cheeks turned pink and I went toward the shower cubicle, giggling without any reason.

After I got ready, I was told that Benjamin was not feeling well. He was going to stay home. He asked me to do the same. But I had to submit all my assignments. Benjamin didn't look happy when he heard me. "I have a test in the first period and I have to submit my assignments. I'll go to university, attend my test, submit my assignments then you can come and get me. How about that?" I asked him in a low tone, hoping he would negotiate.

"Well, in that case, I am coming with you. I'll wait for you outside. Once you come out, I will take you away." Benjamin replied in a low tone. We were sitting in the dining room. His mother was glaring at us for god knows what reason. I decided to keep my eyes on my husband. I didn't need anyone else because I had my husband with me.

I smiled shyly as I wrapped my arms around his arms and rested my head on his bicep. "Whatever makes you happy." I whispered softly and his face lit up. I didn't know when we crossed the bridge, but my life had become more beautiful ever since we got married.

ABRM09

CHARLOTTE'S POV:-

Three months passed in a blink. Benjamin was done with the university and his father handed the business to him. His mother was still standing in my way but Benjamin made it clear for everyone not to get into my way. He was happy that I was not after his wealth and was trying to make a decent career for myself. At first, he was a little worried because I wanted to be a lawyer. But then, according to him, my career choice matches my attitude.

In the morning, Benjamin woke me up. But as I had been for the last few weeks, I was yet again lazy and didn't want to get up. "Wake up, little Tinkerbell. Or you will be late for your first lecture." Benjamin whispered softly in my ear. He started peppering kisses all over my mouth.

As always, he placed his neck against my nose for me to inhale his scent. He was wearing a different cologne. How did I know? Well, his usual cologne of mine and wood was so relaxing and soothing. The scent he was wearing at the time was too sharp. I started feeling like there was a sudden storm in my stomach.

With a loud gasp, I sat up on the bed and looked at him with wide eyes. "I knew my new scent would wake you up. Do you like it?" He asked me in a teasing tone. I was about to open my mouth and tell him that his cologne disturbed my stomach. But I was not able to say anything at all.

The storm I was feeling inside of my stomach, suddenly turned into a tsunami. I felt something bubbling into my stomach and moving upward. Without wasting another second, I jumped off of the bed and ran straight into the bathroom. I buried my face in the toilet, not caring for the locks of my hair that dipped into the toilet.

Next thing I knew, I was emptying my stomach into the toilet. My stomach was hurting and until it was empty, I didn't find relief. Benjamin was beside me, holding my long hair up so no more locks would dip into the toilet.

Once I was done throwing up, I sat down on the ground. "Are you feeling alright? What did you have for dinner last night?" He asked me in a concerned tone as he scooped me up in his arms and carried me to the basin. I washed my face and gargled with the mouthwash so I wouldn't taste the vomit inside my mouth anymore.

"I ate what everyone ate. It's your new cologne that just didn't sit right with me." I tried to lighten up the mood by blaming it all to his new cologne. Although I knew that was not the reason. I had been feeling nauseous and dizzy for a few weeks. I was hungry all the time, sleepy all the time and I couldn't workout anymore. But I definitely didn't want Benjamin to worry about it.

"I'll throw it away. I don't have time to shower right now. But I promise, you will not be sniffing onto that trash again." I wanted to melt in his arms, he was that caring toward me. And also very possessive. He didn't like me talking to my male classmates. He never really said anything but every single time, his mood gets sour whenever he sees me talking to my male classmates.

So I decided to lower the interaction to the minimum. Either we interacted in class and strictly about the studies. Or we never interacted at all. "Take a day off, will you. Rest a bit. I will call your friend to drop off her notes for you here." He whispered as he carried me back to the bed.

I thought about his offer for a bit then I remembered, I had a doctor's appointment at 10 o'clock. "Yeah! I'll sleep for a while then I have to go shopping. I need new clothes as my current clothes are starting to feel a little tight. Do you think I am getting fat?" I asked him out of the blue and he chuckled.

"Well, you look like a chunky cat, and I like this look on you. Buy as many as you want. You don't have to lose it unless you don't want it." He whispered softly while rubbing the tip of his nose with my cheeks. I started to feel nauseous again so I had to push him away from me.

"It is really hitting the bad spot. I will make sure to always check with you before buying a new cologne." He whispered as he carefully laid me down on the bed and covered my body with the comforter.

"Sorry! I really don't know what is happening. I am sure it's just this scent. But your old cologne is actually the best." I tried to cheer him on as I could see he was upset because of his new cologne making me nauseous. He placed a soft kiss on my forehead and I instantly started to feel the comfort that always engulfed me whenever he was around me.

"I should get going now. You get some rest. I will try to come back as soon as I can." I nodded my head as I heard him. He covered all the windows with thick curtains so the sunlight wouldn't bother me. He left the room. I grabbed his pillow, buried my face in it and fell asleep again.

…………….

It was 10 o'clock. I was sitting in the hospital, waiting for the results of all the tests they gave me a few days ago. I was continuously looking at my watch and the door of the lab. I was starting to get impatient. "Mrs Charlotte Leblanc, please, follow me." A nurse walked up to me and spoke politely.

I stood up and followed her behind. She took me to a gynaecologist, which was a surprise for me. But then again, everything was connected to the stomach. I couldn't really question why I was supposed to be a gynaecologist.

As I entered, I saw the lady doctor reading my file. "Oh, Mrs Leblanc. Please, come and take a seat." She spoke and I walked toward her desk. By the time I took my seat, I was freaking out. I was biting my nails because of the anxiety. She must have noticed it.

"There is no need to panic. It's good news, Mrs Leblanc. You are pregnant. That's why you have been dizzy and nauseated. I can't believe you put up with it for three damn months." My heart literally stopped when I heard what the doctor just said.

"Wait, what? There is supposed to be some kind of mistake. I can't be pregnant. It is impossible." I wanted to be specific about what I actually meant, but the shock was making me dizzy again. I could hardly think straight. I was thankful that I brought a driver with me.

"Oh! It's totally normal. Sometimes, condoms break and these kinds of things happen. Anyways, I am giving you supplements to keep you active and healthy, as well as your baby. With that, I will be giving you a diet chart. You shouldn't worry about the weight. For now, care about your child only." She added as she prescribed me a bunch of supplements. Without uttering another word, I grabbed the prescription and walked out of her office.

Driver took me back home. But I was a mess. I tried to think where I went wrong or if Benjamin and I had some sort of slip up. But I couldn't remember anything. Neither had I felt sore or anything that could have led up to the situation I was in. I was in my room, pacing back and forth. I needed to talk to someone and let it out. But I didn't know who to talk to.

The only person who could keep my secret and also help me out in this situation was father John. But he had been out of the city for the last two weeks. I crossed my fingers and dialled the number of one of the nuns from the church.

I didn't know why I told her the whole situation I was in. Maybe because I was panicking. "You don't have to panic, Charlotte. Father John just returned last night. You can come and see him right now." The nun replied almost instantly after listening to everything. I heaved a sigh of relief and hung up. I grabbed my purse and went downstairs.

"I need to go to church right now." I asked the same driver Benjamin had hired just for me. He always drove me wherever I wanted. But in case he was busy, he hired a driver so I wouldn't have to worry about anything. I hopped into the car and the driver zoomed away.

In forty minutes, I was standing in front of the church. I asked the driver to wait outside and went in. I was inside the confession booth after a very long time. "Father, please help me. I am in a situation I don't understand at all. And I have no idea how it all happened." I started to freak out again as I was finally sitting in that booth again.

"Slow down, my child. Tell me everything slowly. Your panic is not going to solve your problem." Father John replied in a calmed tone. I took a deep breath to calm myself down. But it was not enough. All sorts of fears had started rising in my chest. Especially the one that included Benjamin.

"Father, I don't remember being intimate with my husband. He has never touched me. And I know I am still a virgin." I tried to explain my situation to father John as calmly as possible.

"Okay, then what is the matter?" He asked me in a low tone.

"I just found out that I am three months pregnant. It's impossible. I was never touched. I never felt anything. He never touched me. How can I be pregnant? This is going to ruin everything. I have worked so hard to build a beautiful relationship with him. I love him and I don't want to lose him." I finally told him the reason I was actually freaking out. By the time I was done talking, I was literally crying like a baby.

What I had built with Benjamin, was a very precious and beautiful relationship that we both built from scratch. And we were so proud of that relationship. "Did you try to talk to your husband about it?" Father John asked me and I whimpered loudly.

"No! I haven't. I fear he is going to think that I cheated on him. But I didn't." I replied while crying.

"Do you believe he loves you the same way you love him? Is he also crazy about you the way you are for him?" Father John asked me a question I never really gave much thought to. I calmly tried to think about the last three months between us and they were heavenly. It was the definition of perfect.

"Yes! I know that he loves me the same way." I replied confidently.

"There is one way to ignore the conflict. If you talk to your husband before he learns the truth through the third person, I am sure you two will be able to sort things out." He replied in a low tone. I was scared he was going to say that.

"What if he didn't believe my innocence?" I asked Father John and he chuckled.

"If he loves you the same way, he will believe you. But you should be the one to tell him about everything. That way, he will know you are innocent. Because no cheater accepts that he is a cheater." I heaved a sigh of relief. Father John really gave me hope.

"Thank you, Father John. I shall be going to meet him right now. I will tell him everything that has happened today." I thanked father John and grabbed my purse. While father John promised to pray for me, I ran back to the car. I hopped in and asked the driver to take me to Benjamin's office.