>> I'd fight for you <<

Chapter 33

His glaze gardens and my mind raced faster than anything on this planet.

Oh my God.

He is gonna kill me.

No one will ever find my body.

My eyes watching him in fear and my heart pounds loudly in my ears, everything slowed down.

"Pregnant, huh?" his voice rather harsh and cold.

"Y-Yes" I stuttered.

He turned his attention to a picture of us, his eyes examining the bright happy smile on our faces as memories floods his mind.

Silence was the only thing lingering in the room, none of us said a word, none of us dare to try and as something.

I could see the gears twist and turn in his head, trying to process what I said. Maybe it was too soon, maybe he did want this baby. I should have asked him first but no, I had to suprise him like this.

I was deep in my thoughts that I didn't notice tears streaming down my cheeks and him approaching me.

His large body towered over me, I snapped out of my trance and glanced at him.

I felt tiny compared to him.

"Well, that's great. I always wanted this" he smiles and gently brings me into his arms.

His sudden move stunned me, it took about 30 seconds for me to process what had just happened then it hit me like a train, all this time he had been training me to carry his child, he had been trying to make me pregnant without telling me or showing any signs.

His very stealthy and that's why he is so famous. His reputation definitely fits his profile.

"Johnathan Wick. You scared the living daylights out of me! I thought I was dead pregnant woman!" I exclaimed.

"Sorry. I just had to be a bit dramatic you know" he chuckles.

"Hm. Meanie"