Chapter 8

*Aahil Pov*

Why the hell did I even kiss her? I thought, frowning and shook my head, staring at the ceiling wishing I didn’t do it.

But she just does not know when to shut up or stop herself from saying something, which is making me wish to hit something hard. However, I know I can’t hit her, and I think I should even stop kissing her.

It is not like I have no right to as she is my wife, but I do not want her to be. I cannot forget that she is carrying someone else baby and is even trying to trap me by not signing the papers.

However, why would she want to do that? I asked myself thinking does she really hates my family like her Dad. What would she gain from all this when she can go to the baby’s father?

I wish to ask her all of these, but with the second word she utters, my blood just boils with anger with her sarcasm and challenging tone.

“You are up early.” Mom stated in a surprise tone, and I rolled my eyes before sitting down at the dining table.

“Where is she?” Dad asked,