“I want to surprise Charlie about this pregnancy, babe. He’s my only brother, and he always yearned to have at least one nephew since it’s just the two of us left in the family.”
Clarisse puckered her lips, similar to an eight-year-old kid, just to convince me.
What more could I do? She’s already carrying my child, and I can’t convince her to have an abortion. I would never.
“Don’t worry, babe, I swear, I’ll do all the work once we get there.” She insisted. “All you have to do is come with me to his place and watch.”
“Fine!” I conceded as I didn’t want to argue with her anymore, especially when she’s pretty good at reporting to my devil dad. “But I’ll do all the work. You’re already pregnant and in a crucial stage. Just tell me what to do.”
Later that night, right after working hours, Clarisse and I patiently squeezed our bodies inside the car on our way to Charlie’s apartment.
She not only brought a towering cake, but also balloons, stickers, flowers, and all. Her happiness and excit