Chapter 282

  He watches intensely for a moment before sliding back against the tub, resting himself against it. He knows when to choose his battles, he’s annoyingly good at reading me sometimes, and yet other times as brain dead an idiot as you could possibly get to what I’m thinking.

  “I need to say this, Emma. You can look at me like that the whole time if you want but I’m still saying it.” He looks down at my abdomen between us and then back up at my face, his expression serious. I scowl at him more hatefully.

  “Marissa may have got in there first, but it doesn’t mean shit. Difference is, this one I want more than anything and hers, I never did … I guess that makes me an absolute shithead for saying it.” He sighs and runs a hand through

  his hair, flexing his shoulders, resting both palms on the

  back of his head. His expression is that of fatigue more

  than anything. “You will always be my priority, despite having two kids, I already know which baby will hold