Chapter

Chapter 142

My whole world in it.

My eyes opened slowly then a smile followed. Who would have known that i would ever be selfless?! I placed a kiss on the forehead, she blushed alot. I turned to my right, our cloths laid on the floor, i remembered that we had a pretty rough intimate night lately.  I placed her head gently on the pillow then snuggled my way out of bed then headed to the bathroom to wash my teeth. Minutes later, i prepared breakfast; mother had given me some hygiene diets for a pregnant woman like my wife, Gianna Peters. I sat beside her then whispered

  "Babe? I made breakfast...sweetie!" She turned left and right then opened her eyes slowly. She wiped her eyes gently as i helped her sit uprightly. She smiled at me then i tucked her hair behind her left ear. Our baby boy has indeed made my wife even prettier, she stunned amazingly, this baby bump suits her perfectly.

  "Oh baby. How could you be so sweet right now! Breakfast in bed?!" She teased. She snuggled my nose lightly, i couldn't help it but smile broadly. "So tell me, did you do this for me or for the baby?"

  "Damn it Gia. I made breakfast for the most important personalities in my life. For you and our son. why?" I asked 

  "I'm only surprised that you did this only because you felt baby boy and i would definitely want to eat, not for the sake of  love!" She quarrelled stuffing her mouth. How could she think so ridiculously?!

  "Is that a new way of appreciating my efforts? I've got a cut on my finger and this is all you have to say? Its not fair, i went through a lot to fix this breakfast!" I explained in distress, i was disappointed. I turned to leave then she held my arm abruptly

  "C'mon baby, are you mad at me now?" She squeezed her face innocently "Are you yelling at me too?" She added. She was backmailing me emotionally.

  "Gia, you didn't thank me for what i did, I'm trying to be a good husband..." I was pissed

  "You are yelling at me Jordan! Stop yelling..." She sobbed, it seemed fake. She was wailing already. I had to succumb to her demands, making her feel better.

  "Could you at least say thank you..." I de!anded politely, she chirped

  "...You're still yelling, Jordan!" She snapped. "You can't blame me for being this unbearable. I didn't get myself pregnant you know, you did. You are responsible you'd take care of me like you should!" She added. "Ok baby, don't get irked, its normal for a woman in my condition to get irritable and cheeky. I'm sorry!" She squeezed my cheek, it was sarcastic "Feed me. Feed baby too!" She added. I was teally pissed at her actions but there was nothing i could do. I did as i was commanded. Within ten minutes, we were done.