RHEA'S POV
“You look beautiful,” Estefan said as I stood in front of the mirror in a black short off-shoulder flare dress.
He was standing next to me in a white Dior shirt and black pants paired with a black jean jacket.
“The dress is tighter than when I got it.” I turned from side to side, checking to see if my stomach was bulging out in the dress.
He wrapped his hands around me from behind. “It's just an effect of the pregnancy, you'll get back in shape after the baby is revealed.” He placed a kiss on my exposed shoulder. “Besides, I think you are more beautiful with your chubby cheeks.”
I stepped away from his hold and turned to him with a glare. “Are you saying I was ugly when I was skinny?”
“What?” His eyes widened in horror. “That's not what I meant.”
“Then what do you mean?” I folded my arms.
“You know what? Forget I said anything.” He picked up his phone from the bed. “You'll only end up twisting all my words.”
