Jemmah's POV
Three days later.
Greece.
I don't know why Karanos wants us to drive to his parent's home. I already told him I'm feeling quite sick, but he's bent on doing what he wants.
"Can we stop by the hospital before seeing your parents, babe?" I ask as we almost get to the city clinic.
The flight we took last night messed with my rhythm, making me highly uncomfortable.
Karanos sighs and finally agrees. As he turns at the intersection, he says, "Baby, we all know it's your pregnancy and nothing else. We even got a book to guide us through your trimesters. Isn't that enough? My mum doesn't like latecomers,"
I frown at him. "Mummy's boy?"
I notice Kal's jaw shift. I know he's trying to react calmly to what I just said. Since my pregnancy, he has been considerate, and I fi
