Chapter 82: Happy days are back
Bella paced in the empty space of the corridor. Her eyes after every second glance back to the close door where her angry devil sleeps selling horsing and leaves his pregnant girlfriend alone in this cold weather. She is fuming with her hands tasting the pickle from the pickle bottle.
“What the hell does he think of himself? how can he sleep so peacefully like I'm no more important to him..” Furiously she stamped her foot cursing her baby's father. She moves toward her room flaring her nose as she is damn frustrated.
She complains to her baby having no source to let out it all. “Did you see how selfish your papa is? Whenever he needs me he comes close to me and now when I am craving to hold him, he locks himself like I'm a stranger.”
She inhaled some fre
