It was foolish to hope that this whole situation could lead to something good.

to continue sharing a bed with your ex-husband was at least stupid.

you had reasons to end your marriage. Nanami was not a cruel person and would never dare to lay a hand on you, he certainly did not go into drunkenness and did not spend your entire family budget on betting. he was just a terrible workaholic, while you wanted a family. you didn't have enough of him.

perhaps that's why even after the official end of your relationship, you couldn't give him up completely, and when a couple of months after your divorce Kento very gallantly offered to help each other and avoid difficulties finding one night stands you can’t say no to him.

It wasn't a bad offer. maybe you should have given up on him if you wanted to start a completely new life, but you weren't ready to let Nanami go that easily. even though there was a cold spell between you during the marriage, It doesn't mean that you stopped loving him.

anyway, Nanami's intentions were harder to understand.

and, going back to the beginning of the story. It was foolish to hope that this would not end in some tragic outcome.

because you couldn't have called it anything else. because now you went to the bedroom, where Nanami stretched out comfortably, taking his time getting ready to leave, and your face was extremely mournful. he roused himself slightly, lifting his head from the pillow, and if your hamstrings weren't shaking from stress right now, you would definitely have noticed how beautiful his hair looked carelessly disheveled from sleep.

"darling? are you okay?"

but you weren't okay hiding a positive pregnancy test behind your back.