Epilogue

Two Years Later

“Ronnell, I’m fine—you don’t need to follow me everywhere.” Blair muttered in frustration.

“I’m sorry if I’m worried about the both of you like a husband and a father should…” Ronnell responded with a cute pout. Even after two years of being together, he still wasn’t fed up of his wife, rather he even craved more of her as the day went by.

“I know but I need to be free, not caged.” She joked, walking into the kitchen to grab herself more snacks.

“The doctor said you will be ready to pop any day now and I want to make sure you don’t wonder around and have a baby somewhere unpleasant.”

“Pop? You make it sound like I’m carrying a balloon and I know what the doctor said, and I know where I’m going to go but you won’t even let me outside the house.” Blair grumbled, grabbing herself some pickles , cheese, tuna, peanut butter and some fresh grilled meat . Ronnell looked at her with an arched eyebrow.

“It’s not me. It’s your child w