She's Married To Rasmus✔️

Fifty nine

His point of view

I frowned, what is she doing here in my room? she should go back to the guest room, the same room she used to have.

I still wondered why it was so hot inside the room. I was sweating so I turned on the air conditioner.

I actually came from Glen's condo, I hung out there all afternoon and talked to him. I also told him what Tristan did to my wife.

I slowly approached her to bring her back to the guest room.

"You, get up!" I said authoritatively and she moved a little tsk.

I noticed that she was wrapped tightly in the comforter and she looked like a fool.

"Hey didn't you hear me?" I said rudely.

She slowly opened the lid of her eyes but she closed her eyes again. Looks like her eyes get hurts.

"What the hell is that Sheryl?" I'm already irritated by this woman.

"I-it's cold. I'm cold" Tsk the hell I care!

"Get up there and go back to your room." Because of what I said, her eyes widened and it was like she was struggling because her eyelashes were still blinking.

"I-I don't want to." She said firmly.

"Will you stop that act Sheryl, get up quickly!" I said impatiently.

"N-No, I want to sleep here." Tsk so stubborn!

"Are you going to get up or I'm going to drag you out darling!" I can't stop being annoyed! Her head is also hard.

"I don't want to." She said it again.

Because of my annoyance, I forcefully pulled out the comforter that was wrapped around her body.

"No! give it back to me!" She said tsk.

I didn't listen to her.

"Get up!" I said again.

When Sheryl didn't stand up, I grabbed her wrist. I was stunned for a moment when I felt it was hot but I ignored it and pulled her off the bed. She has to move to the other room because I don't want her to be next to me. I cringe every time I remember what she and Tristan were doing.

"P-please don't. I-I have a fever." I was stunned by what she said and turned to her who was now struggling to stand.

"W-what?" I suddenly felt guilty.

"I-I'm dizzy---" She wasn't going to continue what she was going to say when she suddenly fell, luckily I caught her immediately. Fuck! Sheryl is very hot.

Using my strength I lifted her in my arms. I have to take her to the hospital! Because I don't know how to lose heat from her body. Holy crap!

I frantically turned on the engine of my car engine when I placed her next to me.

I also drove it quickly and soon we arrived at the hospital.

I ran inside the hospital and was immediately seen by the nurses.

"What happened to her?" They asked.

"She has a fever." I immediately said.

A little while later, the doctor had a check her. I can't help myself! It's the same scene again. Why was she always hospitalized?

I stood up from the chair when I saw the doctor come out of Sheryl's room.

"How is my wife?" I immediately asked.

"It's just a normal sick for pregnant woman." I could not believe what I heard.

"W-what?" I said again.

"Mr. Your wife is one week pregnant congratulations." What will I feel? Should I be happy or angry? Am I the father or Tristan? Fuck!