Chapter Ninety Two

Mia sighed, rose to her feet, then went after Colt 

By the time She got to the kitchen, Colton was gulping down water from the bottle. She decided to wait for him to finish before she spoke. 

"Can we talk? Please?" She whispered. 

Colton didn't look at Mia to acknowledge her presence or neither did he reply. He tossed the now-empty bottle in the bin, then exited the kitchen. 

Mia sighed, following him to the living room. She couldn't walk as fast as she could when she wasn't pregnant but she was trying her best. 

"You know what? Maybe it's better for us to put an end to this relationship and go our separate ways because I don't fuck