"Your old flame!" Liam's tone carried a hint of jealousy.
Maya clung tightly to Liam, her brows furrowed in confusion. She couldn't quite grasp who this "old flame" he spoke of might be.
Did she have an old flame? Wasn't her only flame, both old and new, standing right before her as Liam?
They locked eyes, and seeing Maya's puzzlement, Liam found it amusing and broke into a smile.
It suddenly dawned on Maya: "Oh! You're talking about Brother Morris. Why is Brother Morris here?"
Liam, seeing her excitement, leaned in and gave her a playful bite on the lips: "Little tease, you actually admit he's your old flame!"
Maya teased back mischievously: "You've already admitted it, how can I not?"
"Maya, do you think just because you're pregnant, I won't dare do anything to you,
Maya pouted: "Didn't someone say the other day that even if I cheat, he wouldn't blame me."
