ANALISE'S POV
I look around the table while having my lunch. Being nine months pregnant is not easy and happiest thing.
I am as big as a balloon and Luciano is on cloud nine these days. Everyone is impatiently waiting for baby to come.
I myself can't wait to meet my son or daughter. With each passing day I am getting more worried.
Everything seems normal but I have a feeling in my heart like something is going to happen.
Well I am wearing Luciano's shirt which is too big for me and reaches till my mid-thigh. As I am alone so it doesn't matter what I wear.
I again look around to see Laura glaring at me while cleaning the floor. I tried talking to her some says back but she was so rude.
She keeps glaring me so I leave my lunch and get up to go in my room. She makes me so uncomfortable
