The Eighty Nine's leader. My Lover.

Chapter 9.

"Here's what's gonna happen, we are getting married, we...".

"Are not getting married".

"It wasn't a request".

I sat up straight and smiled."And I don't give a shit what you say, I'm not marrying you".

Jace also smiled, walking up to me, he put his hands on the counter table and looked down at me besides him, everything he does is annoying. And it always feels like everything he does is to punish me for something.

"I can take the baby away, you tried to kill her Hazel remember? My lawyers will chew you up and spit you out, you'll see her once then never again, now...".

My hand swung to his face to slap him, he just caught it, squeezing it, I pulled my hand away and he kept smiling, making me more furious, how dare he?.

"You son of a...".

He lifted up a finger."Woah, my mother didn't do anything, I'm the only asshole".

I gritted my jaws and tried to slap him again, he caught my hand again pulling me to him, I pulled it away and pushed him back with my shoulder and I just screamed, crying, it will definitely help with the anger. Doesn't he know pregnant woman shouldn't be stressed out or he just doesn't care?. I walked away to the only room I could find opened, I threw myself on the bed.

Jace sighed and walked out, this is not gonna work, they can't start a relationship like this, no relationship begins like this and last. They will kill each other. She will kill him and she's always angry and that can't be good for the baby, she needs to be happy but he also wants their baby to be raised in a house with both parents around, he grew up without a father, so did Hazel, well, with her it's complicated.

The bedroom door had no key, he did that on purpose, of course he did, anything to make me mad right? I spent the entire day in the bedroom, still empty stomach, he didn't bother me which was good, for both parties, he would have ended up with a pair of scissors in his chest.

He knocked once and walked away, I got off bed and went to the door, opening it, he left me cereal and orange juice. I smiled pulling the tray in the bedroom, I need to eat or I will faint again. That happened once and I'm not looking forward to it again and besides she makes me so hungry sometimes I can't think clearly. I did end up crying again and I have no idea why.

It didn't take me that long to fall asleep, crying helps too, the thought of him having so much control over my life isn't thrilling, the thought of him using something over me, something not even true made it all worse and she makes me tired.

He pushed the bedroom door, embracing himself for either another attempt to slap him or even a knife stabbing his chest, you can never be sure with pregnant women.

"Hey, Hazel, wake up".

She looked the other way, holding the pillow between her arms and legs, Jace bit his lower lip watching her thick body, she sleeps in her undies probably because this is her bedroom and he shouldn't be in it without her permission. She'll probably say something rude when she wakes up leading to him saying something back then she'll cry.

He bit his thumbnail moving his eyes down to her legs, she have thick thighs which she does not like at times, a slim waist, full breasts and wide hips and a huge ass. She's perfect.

And apart from the fact that she's more pretty when sleeping, she's also less rude or annoying and more quiet and they have to go. He would love to watch her sleeping like this for hours but he can't, he shouldn't. He slightly pushed her shoulder, she wouldn't budge. Even when she's a grown ass woman, she still sleeps like a dead person?. She use to give Adelle a hard time when woken up.