Blame Herself For The Rest Of Her Life

By the time Scarlett finished talking to Rex, she heard the bedroom door open. She looked back and saw Xander entering the room. She can see... there's a surprise flashing through his eyes.

"Baby," Xander walked to her. "You can sleep more; you still have thirty minutes before our dinner," he said.

She smiled at him, "I'm fine now, Xander. I'm not exhausted anymore; instead, I'm hungry..." She rubbed her stomach.

"I'll get them to prepare the dinner quicker," Xander tried to call someone, but Scarlett put him on hold. "Why are you stopping me, baby?"

"No need to rush. It's only thirty minutes; I can still wait," she said while gesturing for Xander to join her sitting on the couch. She needed to discuss something with him.