Biting the bottom of lip I slowly scolded at the person who was across from me. "I don't mind waiting." He whispered. I rolled my eyes and leaned back. "So is it true." "Yes Robbie ,I am pregnant!" I bellowed. "How did you find out?" He gave a pout and smirked. "You are fat." I gasped as he burst from laughter. "What does Andrew think of this?" "He is happy." I nodded with a huff. "Any thing else you want to know about my life?" "No nothing else." He muttered softly. "Be careful." "Why should I be careful?" I inquired with my brow arched. "Robbie what did you do?" Leaning forward onto my desk.

"Nothing." He shrugged. "Why do you think something is wrong. I should go." He stood up and left my office.

I don't know what to do anymore. My life has been turned upside down. I killed one person, and I bury three people in four weeks. I am not sure what to do. Life is a bitch. "Why do you look so tense- lunch?" I looked up seeing Andrew with a weak smile. My body tensed up as my thighs tighten as well. I nodded and grabbed my purse. Andrew kissed my cheek and grinned. "You have that look." "We can talk about 'the look' later." I whispered giving a soft kiss on his delicate lips. "I love you so much." "I know. And I love you too." He mumbled. "How are you doing?" "I am fine. Just nightmares but I am fine." I shrugged.

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"Talk to me." Andrew mumbled biting into his cheese burger. I giggled softly wiping the mustard of his cheek. "Baby." "Uh... I want to ask you something and I am not sure you are going to say yes- well hoping you will say yes." "No." He shook his head popping a fries in his mouth. "You did not even know what I was going to ask!" I yelled with laughter. "Come on, give me a chance." "A chance that you want to go in the dungeon? I saw your name on the system. I am not taking you to the dungeon." "Why the hell not?" I snapped. "Because I pregnant and now you don't want to whip me!"

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