My vision blurred for a second when he suddenly picked me up. Despite looking thin and tall, his shoulders were broad, putting pressure to my belly. I got worried that it would affect my child.
Right after he took a few steps, I pulled on his clothes and yelled, "Alfred, put me down. I'm pregnant, it's too dangerous."
He was walking quickly at first, but when he heard what I said, he suddenly stopped and put me down. "Since when were you pregnant?" he stared at me and asked.
Feeling a little dizzy, I held my forehead and said, "Since two months ago. If you want to mess around and cause trouble, go home and don't disturb other people out here."
Gosh!
"Is it Dylan's?"
Urgh, I didn't lose my temper only because I held myself back. Looking at him, I said seriously, "I'm his wife. Whose c
