The Love of the Racer
Confessing

The embarrassment of being noticed by some people made Jesslyn hide her face in Jeaven's chest. Being carried openly in public spaces certainly stimulates many eyes to look. Even some of them have dropped their cell phone cameras and captured images clearly.

The figure of Jeaven is indeed being a trending topic on sports world news. Especially in the Swiss country that hosts the inaugural MotoGP match. His victory in winning the first medal on a motorcycle grand prix certainly attracted the attention of the world.

Still in a position to walk while holding, Jeaven tried to stall a smile because of anxiety with Jesslyn's behavior while in the restaurant. For him, it is very easy to read the gelagat the woman without having a lot of words thrown.

"You're so talented, Jesslyn." Jeaven's ambiguous words successfully pulled Jesslyn's face to look up at him.

"ee? Meanin?"

"Acting."

"Who?"

"You. Who else? Hm?"

"Me?" Jesslyn pretended to be stupid, but she was embarrassed.

"You're not sick, you're jealous." Jeaven is not asking but is stressing that Jesslyn's heart is burning because of Monalisa's presence.

"Who?" The tortoise in the boat, Jesslyn once again pretended not to know. Honestly, he's getting embarrassed. But his hard heart refused to confess.

"You, Jesslyn."

"Don't be too confident. I intend to help you. I know you're very uncomfortable with that plastic woman." And yes, Jesslyn refuted the words of Jeaven.

Jeaven harrumphed amusedly due to Jesslyn's denial that sounded adorable to him. "thank you. You're very sensitive." He also admitted that the actions of the woman had indeed helped him escape from Monica without having to waste energy. "Why do you call her a plastic woman?"

"Can't you see it? His nose, eyes, chin, and lips are all imitations. And if you have a child with her, you're sure you'll be in shock." Jesslyn keeps running through Monalisa's face. Even though he was just upset. Upset at the jealousy that was currently mocking him.

Jeaven stopped the foot swing when he was in the front yard of the restaurant. But Jesslyn's body was not directly descended from a sling. The beautiful face of the woman who was also looking back.

"Why are you talking that far?" Jeaven's fixed gaze accompanied his question.

"That's the matter?"

"Of course?"

"How can you not accept me commenting on the woman's plastic face?" Jesslyn sounded cynical. And also ... His heart felt sliced.

"It's not because of that."

"God! Come on," Jesslyn murmured. His face was pouting.

"There's already a little Jeaven candidate in your stomach. So why would I have a child with Monalisa?" Jeaven brought the lips closer to Jesslyn's ear. This time he whispered softly to make the woman's body bristle. "The first time I did it with you. For the second third and so on it's still you I want. Not another woman."

Jesslyn hurriedly covered her lips with her hand as Jeaven was about to kiss her. "Don't expect you to taste my lips again."

"Can't you?"

"Hi! It's still more!" Hands still shut, he wriggled down from the Jeaven sling and headed straight for the car.

Inside the car that had run through the highway Jesslyn seemed to tear apart the contents of her bag and pull out something. "Here is your hand" he told Jeaven.

"You want to bite again?" Knock the man but hands are still given to Jesslyn.

"You think I'm a wild animal that likes to bite?! I feel like you're talking more now. Must have been a little slid to the side." Jesslyn continued chirping while treating the wound on Jeaven's hand using the medicine she always carried.

"Thank you" Jeaven said after the woman finished treating her.

Jesslyn did not respond. After putting his equipment into the bag he chose to pull over and make the view outside the window as an object of view. A second later, however, he was heard making a sound.

"I'm sorry for hurting you." Jesslyn expressed regret without looking at Jeaven.

"My wound is not worth your hurt because of my actions."

Jesslyn moved her essence to Jeaven. The cynical glances back started his words. The melow feeling that originally enveloped the heart immediately transitioned to be upset because it was remembered by the wound of his heart. "Ck! You're a real asshole, Jeav."

"Yes I know."

"Don't say sorry again. I'm tired of hearing that." Jesslyn interrupted quickly but Jeaven did not heed her words.

"Sorry."

"Haish! You're such a bitch."

"Sorry."

"You are yes. Don't you understand human language?"

"Sorry."

"Stupid!"

"Ma-"

Jesslyn immediately smothered Jeaven's mouth. "You pissed me off."

The wheels of the car had stopped in front of the lobby of the apartment building. Jeaven did not go straight to the hotel where he was staying. The man had to make sure Jesslyn actually returned safely.

"Mom-my?" Jesslyn immediately experienced a heart spot when opening the door of the apartment figure Allesya welcomed her with a gaze of sanctions. Sean is also seen standing in the back with his twin brother, Jaeden. Not only them, Jeffrey and Jenny also came together.

While Monica can only stand resignedly to let her best friend accept fate. Just a moment ago he was already full of scolding because he clearly knew of Jesslyn's whereabouts but had no intention of telling them.

"You guys, are you here? Why?" Nervous Jesslyn throws out a question that seems out of place. The truth is the answer already known.

The existence of parents is unquestionable. It was clear what reason they were there at the moment.

However, given her two-bodied condition makes Jesslyn not have enough guts to meet them now. He also has no mature readiness.

Even Jeaven did not think that the parents would come so soon. Just last day he called them and the night was in sight.

"Two more months you disappeared without news and can still ask why? Do you want to make your Mommy die because you're so worried?" Although actually already missed the beloved princess, but Allesya as if will not be satisfied if it has not expressed frustration. Even Jesslyn's arm was already the target of a blow.

"Aw! It hurts, Mom." Jesslyn complained in pain but this time she did not intend to avoid because she was aware of her wrong position.

However, Allesya has to stop her action as Jeaven pulls Jesslyn's body into a hug. The man was trying to protect. He was not willing to see his woman in pain.

"Jesslyn left because of my mistake."

It's not just Allesya. Everyone except Monica immediately wondered. Their mimicry demands clarity immediately.

"What do you mean, honey?" Allesya's question to Jeaven represents everything.

"Jesslyn is pregnant with my son."

"WHAT?!"

Connect~~

Well loh! shock, right? Let the parents be in shock until tomorrow. Hopefully their heart stays safe and not down the machine.

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