Ella's pov:
I stared at Jason, my brain struggling to process his words. After I woke up and asked what the doctor had told him.
Neutralized?
Still a chance I might be pregnant?
Fucking. Great.
I sat up so fast I nearly headbutted him. "Are you telling me that I went through all that itching, burning, and nearly scratching my skin off, only for the damn pill to be useless?!"
Jason raised his hands in surrender, looking way too calm for someone who just delivered this kind of news. "Technically, the injection saved you from a worse reaction, but yeah… the pill won't work."
I groaned, running my hands down my face. "And when exactly were you planning on telling me this?"
He hesitated. Oh, this mother—
"I was gonna wait until you ate something first?" he said, as if that made it any better.
I threw a couch pillow at his face. "Jason!"
