When Love Breaks by Jack

“If it’s a girl, would you…”

“Ha.”

Gregory chuckled briefly, the corners of his mouth curling up in a familiar smile. But his eyes weren’t smiling. “I think you’re getting a bit too cocky with all the attention.” Hearing his laid-back tone, I knew he wasn’t mad.

I nuzzled his chin, sharing the details of my chat with my colleague with him.

Gregory struggled to keep his smile, “What do you mean? You want me to let my wife go meet, someone who’s got designs on her?”

“Pleeease?”

I pulled out all the stops, pouting at him, “You’ve got to protect me and the baby, right?”

Gregory snorted through his nose before putting me back in the car.

“Wait… wait a second.”

I hastily spoke up, “I want to tell Ramona first.”

She would be over the moon about the pregnancy.

Gregory picked me up again and strode upstairs.

His swift actions seemed to hint that I shouldn’t meet Mark.

But Mark had mentioned it was about Ramona’s health. I couldn’t just ignore it.

Right now, Ramona’s health was the most important thing.

Besides, Mark had always been nice to me. He wouldn’t do anything to hurt me.

the car, lighting

His eyes wandering.

was all talk. When it came to protecting his wife, he was

…

the day, can’t even

entered, we were greeted by

hinting for Gregory to put

further in, carefully setting me

“I know you love her, but you can’t spoil her

cargo right

settling next to me with his usual casual tone, yet filled with sincerity. Ramona wanted to

was stunned, taking a

at my belly then back at my face,

hand to my belly, “Right here,

shake uncontrollably, worried about harming the baby, she quickly withdrew

standing up to

always felt she owed me, having been born a Myers but living a life of hardship

side, I had to deal with the

even worried she might not live to see me marry and have children, which would be a huge regret. That’s why I wanted to share this joy with her first

“Good, good, good.”

It took a

and when she did, it was

While for Ramona to

else.

en.swhen

pulled Ramona

on in years, can’t

excited. Come,

me.

“Still not acting your