After Felix picked me up at the airport, I almost forgot that I parked my car at the airport.
I messaged my secretary to get the car instead, she stopped by to our apartment to get the car keys because I didn't have the energy to go back to the airport just to get my car.
Anyways, I had to eat dinner alone because Felix was ignoring me and head off to work after I told him that I am pregnant. Perhaps he knew that this child isn't his, he looked so uninterested and I supposed he is disappointed?
Overthinking killed me a lot, I just stare at the food that I ordered without any appetite to finish them. I looked around and noticed how clean the apartment is, spotless.
Everything is more organized, maybe Felix hired someone to clean this house.
I grabbed my phone from the dinning table and called the father of my child, this is obviously so messed up and I am handling this pressure so well though. I thought I'm gonna have a severe panic attack after I told Felix about the baby.