The nearby mall was one hour away from Einsworth Manor, and I saw how uncomfortable Caden was while standing in the middle of the baby section because all the salesladies were staring at him with suspicious and admiring eyes while whispering to their co-workers. Even the other moms were looking at both of us like we were some kind of celebrity, and Caden hated the attention.
I wanted to laugh when I saw his face turn red.
“What do you think would suit the baby? Blue or pink?” I asked as I smiled at him.
“I know what you are doing, Giselle, and it’s not funny.” Caden glared down at me and then looked around, careful not to look scary in front of everyone. “And why are you making me choose? You don’t even know if it’s a boy or a girl!”
“Yellow then.” I ignored how upset he was, and then
