Aiden's POV
"Mmm." I sighed, rubbing my eyebrows in frustration. "Eva, it's just a cockroach." I shrugged, hitting on the insect with a slipper.
"That silly creature annoys me and worse, it makes my baby kick when I set my eyes on it." She cried, cringing behind me.
I think I've had enough of this craziness. This was the exact thing that happened when I was informed there was a crisis.
It was a little cockroach lying on the floor, one that wouldn't scare a kid but Eva claims make her baby kicks.
"I think we need to visit the hospital, Eva." I said, pulling away from her grip as I sat at the edge of the bed.
"Why?" Her brows arched, her hands on her waist.
"Why does the baby have to react to every single thing? There's always a reaction even when we make love,I guess something is amiss." I said, my hands running through my hair.
She gulped, wrapping her arms around my neck.
"Let's forget about that for now, the baby is fine. What about you?" Winking at me, she asked.
"I'm... I'm good
