/three weeks passed/
*Samantha's pov *
'Princess..' he begged still sleepy.
I gonna vomit..
' No Damian.. In fact.. I have something to tell you..' he opened his eyes to look at me.
' I'm..' Couldn't finish when yet another sickness wave came, this time I wasn't able to wait it through and had to rush to the bathroom.
' What happened? You alright?! ' He question concerned whet I walked back to bed.
' That's why I wanted to talk to you.. I'm.. I'm... Pregnant.' Told and the room suddenly went quiet, not even a fly would be heard.
'You.. You what?' he asked while a creepily large smile appeared on his face.
' P.. regnant..' repeated dumbfounded.
He sat frozen for a while like a creepy doll with smile from ear to ear..
' You are scaring me..' told slowly.
'Oh.. Princess, I'm
