Arthur POV
I never expected to see Julianne in Jasmine's room. The tension between those two was always thick, like oil and water, never mixing. But there she was, standing rooted in the room, staring back at me in surprise; she would have thought no one would find her in Jasmine's room, which made me wonder what the hell she was doing in Jasmine's room all alone.
"Arthur," Julianne said, looking at me with a raised brow, her voice nervous but shocked. "What are you doing here?" She asked.
I tried to keep my tone steady, but I could hear the concern creeping in. "I could ask the same for you but never mind. I came to check on Jasmine and my unborn baby. I just want to make sure everything's all right with the both of them," I said, glancing at the bed, which was made already and did not
