Hugh’s POV

She can’t understand it. I don’t know if she got what I meant there.

‘Yes baby. I know you’re pregnant. And I know you’re not my cousin. ’

She is the one who will understand then. My first and foremost concern is her and our child.

”What? Get out of here! You are crazy. ” she pushed me but that didn’t move me a bit.

“You don’t want your strawberry ice cream?” I challenged her.

She gulped. I heard her stomach rumbling. Damn, our baby is hungry. Both of my baby is hungry.

"Leave my strawberry ice cream and get the fvck out of here!"

“Shhh,” I shushed...