“It’s my decision, Malik. I’m not saying I want to drive tomorrow. Once I give birth,
maybe a year after the baby is born.”
Malik blew out a breath of frustration.
“I promise I’m fine. Don’t worry.” I grasped his hand, while he stood next to me.
“Give it a year or two and see how you feel afterwards. Once the babies come into the
picture, you might change your mind,” Jackson said.
“Did Emery change her mind about working after JJ was born?” I questioned.
“Good point,” Jackson said and chuckled.
A knock on the door interrupted us.
“Come in,” Jackson called out.
“Hey, baby.” Emery smiled as she swayed inside the room and looked over me.
“Emery! Perfect timing,” I said.
“Hey, Arianna. You look cute, boo,” Emery said.
“Can you say hello to your husband first?” Jackson grumbled,
