I'm not mad at him though, I just want to keep quiet and don't want to talk with anyone, including him.
I didn't heed his pleas and kept staring outside of the car's window. My hands were clutching my stomach, trying to feel if she's already growing inside of me.
We arrived at a fancy restaurant without me giving him a single look. I admit that I didn't like what he did earlier but there was more to it that I don't want to see his face.
"What does baby wants to eat?" He asked unsurely. I looked through the menu and salivated with the thought of steak. Yes, steak and pancakes for breakfast.
"Yes, that's all." I smiled at the waiter after he took our orders and my eyes accidentally landed on Zion. His eyes were piercing at me but he gradually gave up when I averted my eyes to s
