The baby’s cries shattered the last remnants of my fantasy. If my child’s father were this kind of person, it would be better to find a better father.
I knew it clearly in my heart, but tears still flowed uncontrollably from my eyes, accompanied by waves of nausea.
Charles hurriedly handed me a tissue.
“Let me take you to the hospital. With such severe postpartum reactions, how can he let you go out alone?”
“No, it’s okay.”
With red eyes, I slowly raised my head to meet Charles’s worried gaze.
“Congratulations on becoming a father. Want me to become you wife too?”
I could feel his body stiffen instantly.
“What did you say?”
“You’re already married…”
“We haven’t registered yet. He said he doesn’t have time.”
During the waiting period for the marriage registration, Theo had sent a message to his assistant at some point.
When I came out with the marriage certificate, the car was already filled with sanitary pads and diapers. There were also countless small stuffed animals.
Charles blushed and coughed. “I bought them randomly. They’re gifts for the baby.”
“I’ve never been in a relationship or had a child before. I’ll learn as I go.”