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?

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.

expression hardened, his green eyes flashing slightly–not with

shouldn’t play games like that, Hannah. This is for our

muttered, feeling suddenly

Noah shook his head, his jaw set stubbornly. “No, we’re getting it. Our child deserves the best, and if you liked it enough to point it out,

could formulate a response anyway, Noah was walking up

an unfathomable amount, I realized that all of this–the expensive

warmed

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

drove, noticing the tension in his shoulders, the way his hands gripped the steering

carry something.” I

pregnant. I’ve got

sighed, but didn’t argue. I wasn’t a damsel in distress, but again–there was no point in fighting with him, especially not when he had just spent several grand on nursery supplies. So, I decided to head to

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