We reach home and Bruce is quick to hold my hand and help me out of the car. I'm not heavily pregnant and yet he treats me like I can't walk on my own.. not that I'm complaining.

"Time for a nice warm bath , then I'll prepare you something to eat. Sounds good?" Bruce smiles at me.

"Great!" I nod my head.

We all walk into the house and I head straight to my room. Lucas follows closely by and he stands by the door watching me change.

His phone rings and he snatches it out of his pocket and reads the text. For a moment he frowns before...