Forty eight

Ava's POV

"Ava, I am starting to think you do not love me. You do not show your love or compassion towards me anymore. You hardly respond to me." Zach complained as the vehicle halted at a stop.

"Zach please, I am famished and tired. Can we talk about it later" I muttered.

"You guys should get out, I need to go to a very important place and the people there do respect my decisions, unlike my wife," Zach said more as he ordered with his first finger pointed at the door like I am his slave.

I become anxious.

"Zach, how could you? You dare ask me out of our car, you do not even act like you are happy about my baby, Daniel. You are now a father but you are not even expressing the happiness of having our first child or this is not your first child? Do you have another child elsewhere?"

"Child? More like the child is mine!" Zach blurted out which startled me. How could he say that in the presence of his wife? I understand he is very angry but that does not mean he should say nonsense about