Venus’s POV
Without as much as a second thought, I ran out of the house, rushing helplessly towards the gate, when someone held my hand. “You need to slow down ma’am,”
I looked up to see one of the drivers, looking at me with an expression that showed pure pity. I wanted to tell him not to pity me, but was I in the right frame of mind to do that?
“And you can’t run to wherever you’re going, consider…” his eyes fell on my already protruding stomach, and my shaky hands involuntarily went to touch it. I felt my babies’ movements and momentarily forgot what was going on. “Let me drive you.” His words brought back my wandering mind.
“No.. I can drive myself, get me the car keys.” I quickly declined his offer.
“Please, I insist ma. We’ll all be dead if anything happens to you, especially
