SUGAR BROTHERS
TWENTY SIX'S

Damian is now driving his car heartily, he occasionally glances at Clara who is sitting right next to him.

Clara is still very pale and looks weak but Clara does not want to be treated longer in the hospital because Clara can not if she had to inhale the aroma of drugs in the hospital.

Damian simply complies and chooses to drive Clara home, of course after Damian acted not knowing Clara's current address. Damian lies and tells her that he has a job in the country and coincidentally sees Clara on the side of the road.

The lie that was certainly suspected by Clara but it seems Clara does not want to take a headache, of course Clara does not want to think too much because thinking about such things will only make her head more dizzy.

“You'd better get me down in front of there, I'll just take a taxi home. You don't have to drive me.”

Damian clucked at Clara's words, “You are in a less fit condition. Stop being so strong, you can't be selfish, now you're not living for yourself but there's another life growing inside of you. And that's our son.”

Clara glared, she stared intently at Damian who was driving. “Our child? This is my son not your son. You are not the father of this child so don't carelessly talk!”

“So you want to tell me that you've slept with a man other than myself?” fishing Damian with laughter, he could glance from the rearview mirror that the look on Clara's face changed instantly. Clara seemed to be consumed by her speech first.

Clara used to yell and say that Clara never slept with anyone else to Damian, and now Clara says that this child is not Damian's. Damian asked, of course.

“No need to discuss that issue, the most important thing is that this child is not your child. So you don't have to interfere with my business with my content.”

Damian clucked, he stopped his car on the side of the road. He looked at Clara with his sharp gaze.

“I'm the father of the boy. I have the right to interfere, after all you forget that before you hugged me and even sniffed my body? It's clear that it's a sign that my son misses me, you can't keep the child away from his real father!”

Clara fell silent, her cheeks suddenly flushed red in light of the previous hospital incident. Clara shamelessly hugged Damian, even Clara sniffed the end of the neck, chest even barely sniffing Damian's armpits if the sisters did not appear to arrive to check on Clara's condition.

It's really embarrassing.

All this because of her pregnancy, Clara was really embarrassed to remember that. It really doesn't look like him.

“Why did you suddenly shut up?”

“Shut! Driving is right!”

***

“Sorry Mom, I'm not allowed inside.”

A security guard stopped Diana from entering Damian's company building, her ex-husband.

“What the hell is this, you dare to obstruct me like this, you forget who I am huh?!” Diana is arrogant, she does not like if anyone forbids her, especially prohibiting her from entering the company building which she has been free to enter as she pleases.

“Sorry Mom, but this is an order from Mr. Damian not to let you in.”

Diana brushed off the security hand that was grasping her arm, daring her security's daring.

“I want to see Damian, you can't stop me from meeting him!” Diana rebelled even though the security had pulled her to avoid going inside, even so her other security had to intervene to pull Diana down to the floor.

Diana was getting more and more angry, she did not accept being treated like this. Since her divorce from Damian, everything has been ruined. There was no more money, and he was no longer treated sweetly.

Many people who used to be kind to Diana just now ignore Diana even treat Diana like trash.

For example, these security and also friends of Diana's friends. Everything's upsetting.

“You better get out of here before we act more rudely to Mom.”

Diana clenched her strong hands firmly, she got up and patted the dirty part on her body because of the fall earlier.

Diana swore in her heart that she would not remain silent, Diana will do anything to get all the luxuries and comforts she once had back and Diana also vows that she will take revenge on people who have underestimated her.

***

“Where is this, this is not my home!” Clara did not want to go down when Damian had opened the car door for her, Clara regretted having joined the car with Damian. He should not have trusted Damian, and look now instead of being driven home Clara was taken elsewhere.

“You underestimated my place of residence?!”

Damian sighed heavily, “You should be with me Clara, you're pregnant right now. I want you and our future son to live in a comfortable place and I don't want you to go back limp and throw up again but I'm not there.”

Clara fell silent, Damian has a point too. What if Clara vomits again and there is no Damian while her nausea can be neutralized by the smell of Damian.

It sucks, but Clara has no choice, considering that she is sick of nausea and can even fall unconscious.

***

“Close the door, cold!”

Shouted Clara ruled Damian, not since when did Clara so have the courage to tell Damian like his servant.

Amazingly Damian did not refuse, Damian continued to obey every order that Clara gave.

“Damian, I'm thirsty.”

Just as Damian was about to sit next to Clara, Clara had already given Damian the order indirectly.

“You want me to bring you warm milk?” Damian got up and stepped towards the kitchen after getting a nod from Clara.

Clara glanced at Damian from the corner of her eyes, Clara died and held back laughter, Clara did not think Damian could be this obedient.

Clara rubbed her chin thinking what else she could tell Damian later.

For a moment Clara was stunned, Clara did not expect that she was this prosperous. As far as she knew she had never been like this, what else was this because of her pregnancy?

“This is her warm milk.”

Damian sat down next to Clara again, giving her a glass of warm milk.

Clara received the milk and drank it carefully, Clara was afraid she could not drink the milk and returned to vomiting but she did not feel nauseous even to the milk was not restless.

Bizarrely.

Before Clara drank milk always nauseous, then why not now?

With furrowed brows Clara rubbed her stomach.

Son. Don't tell me you're right, you love your Papa more than you do Mama.

“Why, does your stomach hurt?”

Damian frantically touched Clara's stomach, making Clara flinch and look up at Damian's face close to his.

Clara's gaze was sidetracked by Damian's thick lips which somehow looked evocative and sexy in Clara's eyes at this time.

Clara shook her head, throwing those dirty thoughts far away. Since when did she become this perverted-minded woman. Even more so against the man Clara hated half to death.

Clara shook her head and rubbed her stomach, “No, I'm fine.”

Nak.. Mama please don't be weird, your Mama and Papa's relationship is not that harmonious to do such a thing.

We have nothing to do with each other nor do we love each other..

Right now all Mama loves is you, be healthy and grow up to be a strong child.

Mama loves you..