Chapter 11

Georgina's POV

It kept hitting at me and didn’t just come and go like it used to.

I felt like crying, but I didn't.

Shortly, I heard the door open and opened my eyes to see Christian coming in. What is he doing here? He didn't even knock. I stared at him as I watched him come closer, waiting for him to tell me the reason why he is in my room. I know he is the one that owns the house but is this how rich people behave?

Oh, God! Please, please;

Make him leave. I really don’t want him around me in a time like this.

I tried not to show any sign of discomfort on my face, but the cramps came again with a double force and a light moan escaped my lips.

"Does it hurt?" Christian asked as he stood in front of me, his both hands inserted in his trouser pockets.

What?

I gulped nervously and stared down at the bed. How can he ask me such a question? What is he doing here in the first place?

He turned around and left the room without say