*** One year later ***
Mila’s P.O.V
“Jamie do you still love me even though I am fat?” I whimpered out seeing myself in the mirror in our bedroom, Jamie still in bed.
“Mila baby you aren’t fat, you are pregnant.” He said, “And of course I still love you, nothing would ever make me stop loving you.” He added.
I was seven months pregnant and an emotional mess, my hormones seriously sucked! They made me cry over the most stupid things, like seriously who cries because they dropped a crisp on the floor…A CRISP! Well, that would be me!
“I am and it is all your fault!” I said turning to him, glaring at him.
I felt really sorry for him, he was always at the end of my bad moods even when he has done nothing but look after me and been an amazing husband.
“I know baby, come here.” He sa
