Anna's pov.
Since morning, I had been feeling strange, like a sign that something wrong was about to happen.
I was still clueless about how Matteo knew I was pregnant for two months. I got to know when I went for a scan last week. He must be spying on me. Yes, he could do anything, as he was unpredictable.
Matteo was coming home late, so I came to my room after having dinner. I thought it would be nice if I could rest for some time. I was lying on the bed with my eyes closed when I heard the sound of the door opening and closing. The sound of footsteps started coming closer, and the room door opened, and Matteo stepped in.
“Sugar, are you okay?” He asked to see me lying on the bed when it was not even bedtime. His voice showed concern.
“Yes, I'm fine. I just… I am just tired,” I mutte
