"Right. Well, a relaxing day on the sofa and films sound like a good idea. or maybe house hunting? I meant it, Melodie." He did. Hell, living here, knowing her dad is possibly sitting watching their every move, is unnerving.
Melodie stands up, her head shaking. "Don't, Jax."
He looks at her in confusion as she walks towards the living room. Moving, he follows her.
"Don't what?" He moves, sitting next to her on the sofa. What has he done wrong now?
"Plan, like your mind is telling you I am pregnant. I might not be, Jax. It could just be the stress of all this. You will only be angry and pissed off when it says negative if you do that." She looks at him. He is only doing this now because there's a chance, but in his mind, it isn't a chance. In his mind, there's no doubt she is pregnant
