Chapter 49

ANNABELLE'S POV

Let's say it's been two months. I am good and fine but I'm struggling with Charles right now to let my hand go. I don't know what his stress was this morning because he has been holding my hand for five minutes straight while looking at his laptop.

"Charles I'm hungry, let go of me." he immediately opened my hand.

I should have told him earlier for him to let me go, on one hand, I have a crazy husband, on the other hand, I have a baby in me and both of them just won't let me be.

"I thought you said you're hungry?" He asked me as I walked towards the bathroom with a frown on his face.

"So?" I questioned with a smirk on my face.

"You are such a liar."

"And you are crazy, how can you be so jealous of a baby?" I shut the door and walked into the bathtub

I seriously didn't know what was wrong with him I was barely five months pregnant band he is on my butt twenty-four second