CHAPTER 59
VIVIANA QUINN
“I want divorce and it's final.” I declared, raising my hand in the air.
“What? Divorce? I didn't mean it that way.”
“You meant it exactly like that.” I fought him.
It's 2 am and I was craving for some spicy ramen so here he is making me what I want since he is an ideal husband who loves his wife the most in this world.
“Viviana, I just said that the pregnancy is suiting you. You look cute.”
“Meaning I look fat.”
“When did I say that?”
“You meant it.”
“Christ!” He said in frustration and focused on cooking.
I pulled him by his tee towards me which took him by surprise.
“What are-” Before he could complete his sentence I pecked his lips.
“You dare look at some other woman, I will take your eyes off.”
“I was wrong. The pregnancy is not at all suiting you. You've become bossy and possessive.”
“I mean who made me pregnant… you. So who's gonna bare my mood swings? Of course you.”
He rolled his eyes.
After he was done preparing my food, he was feeding me while I was sitting on the counter top with a smile on my lips as he was taking care of me.
“After this, can we please go for a long drive?” I pleaded, making puppy eyes.
“No.” He answered as he blew on the ramen which was hot af.
“Please.”
“No. You need to sleep, Viviana.”
I folded my arms over my chest and quietly had the bite that he held in front of me.
“Viviana.” He called and I ignored.
“You need to sleep.”
Ignored.
“It's 2:30 am.”
Ignored.
“You need to work tomorrow.”
“Work from home.” I said and again made an angry face.
“Okay fine. Let's go.” He said feeding me the last bite.
I smiled and kissed his cheek “This is why I love you so much.”
I was about to get down from the counter top in excitement but he held me.
“Patience woman. You can't jump from here and there in this condition.”
I pouted.
He moved closer to me and picked me up in his arms. My eyes widened, I am 9 months pregnant and yes I am heavy but the way he picked me up and carried me to the living room like I weighed nothing.
“Xavier, put me down.”
“Why? Are you uncomfortable? Is it hurting somewhere?” He asked with worry all over his face.
“No. It's not hurting but I am heavy.”
“So? A few minutes ago someone was fighting me on this topic. She even said she is gonna divorce me for calling her heavy.”
I bit my lips.
Again he carried me to the elevator. When we reached downstairs everyone was staring at us while I was busy being embarrassed. But Xavier didn't give a fuck about anyone. He placed me on the passenger’s seat, buckling the seatbelt and himself got into the driver's seat.
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