Chapter One Hundred Two

AMELIA'S POV

Max's eyes widened, and he stared at me as if I were joking.

He shifted until my back was against the table, and then his eyes went to my belly.

"You're pregnant?" He asked again.

"Yes, we're having a baby," I said.

He chuckled, his eyes meeting mine as he lifted his hand and placed it on my belly.

"Yes," I said again, as if he didn't hear me. "You're going to be a dad."

A deep growl left his throat as he met mine again.

"We're going to have this one," I said, holding his hand on my belly.

"We're going to hold this one alive and nothing is going to go wrong," I said.

He nodded, like a little child that had been offered the best game in his life.

"Thank you." He mumbled, pressing a kiss on my cheek.

"Fuck! I'm going to be a dad. We're going to be parents." He said.

I nodded, feeling him place thousands of kisses on my cheek.

At this point, my cheek was going to catch fire due to how badly it was burning.

"Are you okay? You're not supposed to be in this position." He said,