#Chapter283

“Stop crying, Sophs… It’s going to be okay. We are going to be okay.” Arrick is squeezing me half to death as the tears keep falling, but it’s making me angrier with all the dumb thoughts going off in my head.

“That’s easy for you to say, you don’t have to get fat and weird and turn into a hormonal psycho who then has to push a human out of their body.” I blurt it out and sniff dramatically wiping my eyes on his shirt sleeve like a child.

See! I can’t even act like an adult while having a fight with my future husband. What kind of mother...