MILO'S POV
I stand there as she closed the door before me. I was so worried out of my mind for her.
What if she'll collapse inside the bathroom? What if she's having massive stomach ache? Bloody hell, what if she was pregnant and got miscarriage because of stress? I walked in circles as I waited for her to come out. I started biting my fingernails and the longer I wait, the more I become more panicky and this was not good at all.
Please, I don't want her to have miscarriage. I'd rather have her pregnant than hearing her having a miscarriage.
"Oh my god!" She shrieked.
I hurriedly walked near the door and knocked. "Baby what's wrong?" I asked.
I knocked continuously but she didn't answer me. I knocked again. "Lindy! Open up now! I'm getting worried of you!" I exclaimed, forgetting tha
