#Chapter283
/"Stop crying, Sophs… It’s going to be okay. We are going to be okay./" Arrick is squeezing me half to death as the tears keep falling, but it’s making me angrier with all the dumb thoughts going off in my head.
/"That’s easy for you to say, you don’t have to get fat and weird and turn into a hormonal psycho who then has to push a human out of their body./" I blurt it out and sniff dramatically wiping my eyes on his shirt sleeve like a child.
See! I can’t even act like an adult while having a fight with my future husband. What kind of mother will I be?
/"No, but I am sure you will make it an all-inclusive experience./" the light tone in his voice at his asshole remark makes me snap up to see him smirking, actual fucking smiling about this.
/"Fuck you. Sometimes I really hate you./" I shove him in the abs, but he only holds me closer.