I heard him groan in frustration. "Good morning, Mia and baby. Happy Thanksgiving. You look so cute, baby doll."
I glared at him.
"Well….um…I bought some books about pregnancy and childbirth. I thought maybe we could look at them together later today. My mom also told me about a prenatal couples' yoga class we could take. Then there are the Lamaze classes…"
I interrupted. "I'm sure Wyatt will be glad to take me to all of that. You have nothing to do for the next six months. Go back to doing what you love; have s*x with your bimbos, buy useless expensive crap, f**k around in your fancy club, and go on a vacation. I'll be fine."
His smile fell. "Please, let me be involved in your pregnancy. Wyatt and Abigail have to plan for a wedding. They might not have time to take you to all those c
