Baby's POV
"You are being selfish and stubborn. Think of the people who love you, think of our two daughters who need you, think of me who can't afford to lose you again. Your brother? Is that thing more important than all of us? Does it mean more to you than our happiness," I whispered as I approached the bed. I had to use extreme measures. Nancy is stubborn she is not going to give in.
"Get out!" She said looking away. Tears rolled down her cheeks as she held her tummy, which I believe was hurting.
"I said get the hell out!" She yells one more time then groans in pain. "Arg," it must be excruciatingly painful.
"Nancy," I hissed and climbed the bed to hold her, this argument must be increasing the pain. I don't want to fight anymore or drag this any further. She is angry and it's bad for her condition so I'm going to drop this topic for now.
Hoping to pick it up when the time is right, but I still need to find another way to convince her.
