“Are you sure that it won't harm my child, woman? If it will, I will never regret ending your life.”
I leaned my head on his shoulder.
“El, the baby wants it. I think we were rightly guessing his gender. He probably likes businesses like you do. Apparently, he's a boy...”
He sighed, forcing himself to endure me.
He doesn't like me clinging to him, yet he could do nothing but let me do everything I want because I'm telling him that it was our child's. He was a thoughtful father, withstanding my presence for his child.
We were at the backseat, sitting down together and close to each other like a real sweet couple.
Martin was driving for us. Sometimes I caught his eyes in the mirror, looking at us with a smile on his face. But as long as I can avoid him, I will do that. I don't wan
