"You should eat now," Darian freed Lena from his hold. She folded her arms against her chest, wriggling her head like a toddler. "Please, you haven't had something nice to eat for days," he looked at her, persuading her.
"Darian," she clutched her fingers around his.
"Yes? Do you want me to do something now?"
"Did you tell my dad about the pregnancy stuff?" She queried.
He sighed, he didn't have a relationship with her dad. They used to be gambling buddies, and since he got married to Lena, he had not seen Gavin or heard from him apart from when he called her phone a few weeks back, and the phone was with him then because Lena was locked up.
"I didn't, there is no way I would. This is our business, we should let it stay between us and Lisa, of course. I know you tell her everything, s
