CHAPTER 82

Mika's face contorted in pain and her hands flew to her stomach. This alarmed Tristan and for a moment he forgot about the phone he was hiding behind his back. He quickly clutched her arms, afraid she might fall. For a moment there, Tristan feared something would happen to his child.

“ Mika?” He called out. “ Mika what happened? Are you okay?” He looked on in worry as she winched.

“ Ah! No, i'm not.” Her grip on him tightened. “ But I will be now..” She smirked making him frown. Her hands moved really fast and Tristan saw her snatch the phone in his hands.

His eyes widened in both shock and fear. The phone screen was still on and the picture was on display. Tristan knew how much Mika hated Haven. If she saw that picture, there was no saying how upset she'll be and in her condition, it could be dangerous for both her and the baby.

“ Mika no!” He yelled, watching her turn the phone to look at the screen. He immediately snatched it back. “ How dare you behave like that with me?” He qui