Quinn
It’s Shawn’s birthday and Margaux is stressed more than ever. She’s just making all the necessary preparations for our son’s birthday party.
I watched her as she donned her outfit. She’s wearing a simple jean shorts, bikini top under a yellow cover up. Well, she looks so hot that no one would even think that she’s pregnant. We have obviously argued about this but of course, I lost. I always lose in arguments.
Well, I would prefer losing in an argument with her than to lose her in my life. I know how cheesy I have become and when my cousin hears me right now, I know that he would cringe and stare at me in disgust.
“Is that what you’re wearing?” Margaux asked when she saw my clothes. I am wearing a blue floral short-sleeved button down shirt and a pair of khaki shorts.
I looke
