Chapter 99
Alexander raised a brow. "I'm talking with my own wife, in my own house. Care to explain how that's a problem?"
Samantha was speechless.
What's done is done. Whether she liked it or not, it was water under the bridge now. And she wasn't the type to lose sleep over it—not when none of it was her fault, or Alexander's for that matter.
Now, all she could do was make sure this mistake didn't snowball into something worse—like getting pregnant.
She'd heard that pill only worked within twenty-four hours. No use counting on Alex now. She had to find another way.
"Mr. Perkins, Mrs. Perkins, Mr. Nicholas Perkins is here," Mr. Carson suddenly announced.
"Nick? What's he doing here at this hour?" Alexander's brows tightened slightly as he stood up.
"Nick," he greeted as his brother's wheelchair was rolled in. The moment Nicholas saw Samantha, a light flickered in his tired eyes.
"I'm so sorry, we were actually about to come visit you at the estate..." Samantha quickly moved toward them.
"It's not

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