Jesse sat with her brother at her kitchen table and stared at him incredulously. “You do realize how absolutely stupid you sound right?”
“What am I supposed to do, Jesse? She is convinced I only want to marry her because she’s pregnant.”
“Isn’t it?”
“No!” he threw his hands up. “Why is it everyone thinks this? I love her. I love the little asshole so much I can’t f*****g breathe when I don’t know where she is. Her father is absurdly rich, and people want to kidnap her and try to get to her father through him and I’m constantly terrified I’m going to wake up and she’s gone.”
“Did you tell her this Dylan?”
“She’s pregnant. I can’t stress her out.”
Jesse stared at him angrily, “I know dad beat us when we were kids but pretty sure most of your punches were to the head.”
“Not funny,” Dyl
