Sienna
The second the words left my mouth, I regretted them. Axel's eyes became wide, searching around the bed to look anywhere but my face. He was breathing so sporadically, I thought he might fall ill.
"This changes things," Axel sat up, swinging his legs over the side of the bed and hanging his head. I saw the muscles in his back flexing the tattoos that resided there. I heard his frustrated breaths and watched a hand ravage through the back of his hair.
"I'm sorry, okay." There's nothing I could say to make this better. He was unhappy, and I hadn't been careful. "I." He turned to me quickly, placing a kiss on my forehead that told me that everything was okay.
"Trust me, I want this. I've wanted nothing more than a family with you, and it's all coming together. This just isn't the
