CHAPTER 18

My head was still reeling from what had just happened, I was angry, jealous, and didn't even have the time to deny it. First, he had brought her in to be our wedding planner, than had the guts to defend her. It annoyed me the more when he said I was making a big deal out of nothing.

Nothing my ass!

Did I ask to get pregnant? No. Did I ask for the wedding? No. He got me pregnant, he wanted the wedding, the least he could do was respect me. I stormed down the stairs angrily, I needed to get out of this house, any moment here and I felt I would suffocate to death.

Maybe I was overreacting, Maybe I shouldn't have stormed out, Gideon and I had been getting along well and now—whenever I think of Ciara it just seems to fuel my anger more.

"Miss?"

"What?" I shouted angrily as I spun round to see who had called my name. It was Stephan. He looked taken aback, startled by my outburst. "Oh sorry, I thought it was someone else." I gave a nervous chuckle, a bit embarrassed.

"Uh." He looked round