Chapter 0295

He raised an eyebrow. “Why not? I want our child to have the best of everything.”

“But-”

“No buts, Hannah. This is for our baby.”

Feeling vindictive, I decided to test him. I pointed to a ridiculously expensive, crystal–encrusted mobile.” Okay. I want that, then,” I said, certain he would refuse.

“Okay.” Without hesitation, Noah picked it up and added it to our overflowing cart. My jaw dropped.

“Noah, that thing costs more than most people’s monthly rent!”

He shrugged, seemingly unfazed. “If it’s what you want for our baby, we’ll get it.”

I stared at him, slack–jawed, trying to understand his motivation. Was this guilt? Manipulation? Or did he genuinely want to provide for our child?

approached the checkout, the guilt gnawed at me until I couldn’t handle it anymore. “Wait,” I said, grabbing his arm. “I don’t actually want that mobile. I was

eyes flashing slightly–not with anger,

games like that, Hannah. This is for

muttered, feeling suddenly ashamed. “We can put it

jaw set stubbornly. “No, we’re getting it. Our child deserves the best, and if you liked

what to say. But before I could formulate a response anyway, Noah was

amount, I realized that all of this–the expensive mobile, the mounds

warmed and terrified

I had to stop myself from softening too much, reminding myself that I couldn’t get too comfortable.

drive home was just as silent as the drive to the store. I watched Noab out of the corner of my eye as he drove, noticing the tension in his shoulders, the way his hands gripped the steering wheel. When we arrived home, Noah carried all the bags inside, refusing

carry something.” I

got it,” he said

argue. I wasn’t a damsel in distress, but again–there was no point in fighting with him, especially not when he had just

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