Kristine
Wait. I'm pregnant? With him? Oh, no.
No.
No.
No.
But I didn't feel any symptoms or signs that I am pregnant. Is that possible?
“The doctor said that you are 8 weeks pregnant. 2 months to be exact. You are pregnant with my baby." He grinned and he touched me making my eyebrows furrowed in the middle.
I thwacked his hand away. I glared at him. “Don't touch me. Don't you f*****g touch me."
I am still mad at him for everything that he did! I don't care if I am pregnant with his child.
He then gets both hands with his and started at me seriously.
“Marry me, Kristine. Please. I will give you everything that you want. I will be a good father to our child. Just say yes, baby."
“No f*****g way!"
I push his hand away. He is f*****g asking me again to be his wife although, I re
