Chapter Seventeen

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Marisha's POV

"I am pregnant!!" The words fell out of my mouth as whisper. Two hands have wrapped me from behind which does belong to my husband. His face was on the crook of my neck.

"Yeah! You are." He said.

"But How can we? Do you want this child?" I asked unknowingly.

"What are you saying? Why I will not want my kid? " His hands cupped my face. " Look at me! I know he is unplanned but we can get through it together right?" He said with a smile. Honestly his words boosted me. I wrapped my arms around him .

"Yeah. We will". I said.

"But How do you know it will be a 'he' not 'she'. " I asked facing him again.

"I don't know. I have a gut feeling. " He said reassuringly.

I hummed in response. " okay. Enough of talking. Let's feed our stomach now." He said clapping his hands. I giggled and nodded. He gave me a peck on my lips . Together we went to eat.
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Xavier's pov

It's been five months since we find out about her pregnancy. Everything is going really well. Marisa's hormones is all over her. She is really emotional now a days. The bump is huge now. We don't know the gender yet. Everyday on my way to home I have to bring something like gift or food otherwise she starts to being emotional. One day, She asked me to bring chocolate chip ice cream. At evening I bought that but she said she didn't ask me to bring chocolate chip but strawberry. I mean I remembered clearly. The next day I bought every flavour.

"Sir, We have reached the backery". Steve informed.

"Oh" I went to the backery and bought a red velvet cake. With that I went to my sweet home.

"Baby, I am home." I said happily.

"You are late. Where were you? " My wife complained with teary eyes.

"Baby I.." " you are seeing someone else. Right? I am now fat. You don't love me anymore." She cut me off with this crap.

"No.no baby. See I have bought a cake for you . That's why I am late. But I am not that late." I explained.

"Oh. But you are five minutes late." She pouted rubbing her bump.

"Where is my cheese cake?" She asked excitedly clapping her hand.
Not again. "Baby. You asked me to bought red velvet cake". I said hopefully hoping her to remember.

"Oh.okay whatever I am hungry". She took the cake from my hand and started eating.















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