Chapter 95 MISSING MOM

BOOM

This is the third brush that I have broke in two days, I look at the brush that has just landed near my husband's foot, he stood straight with his handsome masculine figure under a black suit that makes him ridiculously handsome while I look at myself in the mirror, a huge belly, swollen breasts, a big face, fat arms, and thighs, it looks like I am ready to wrestle with someone.

Arghhh... I am so ugly now.

"Pump..." My husband begins and I glare at him as he soon changes his way of calling me wisely, "Tessy. What is wrong, dear... You have become quite furious these days." He says hesitantly as he takes small firm steps toward me.

"MOM."

I exhale sadly, yes, it's been more than 7 months that I haven't seen my mother, and also not able to tell her the great news of my pregnancy. Ann rejects my plea to go to visit my parent's home and now I am mad, furiously mad.

I want to break everything in this mansion.