CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TWENTY EIGHT

AIDEN'S POV

I glared at my phone as it kept on ringing repeatedly. To avoid any disturbance whatsoever, I turned it off.

" Why don't you want to pick it up?" Mia asked me, taking a spoonful of her food into her mouth.

I shrugged my shoulders in response, " I don't want to talk."

" You should at least hear what she has to say."

" What does she have to say?" I scoffed, "I'll talk to her later. Don't worry about her.”

" Okay."

We finished up our food and went back to the room. I sighed in contentment as we laid on the bed, cuddled up with each other.

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As much as I was happy about becoming a father, I was also scared. The anxiety of what could go wrong again if I suddenly let down my guard was almost choking me. It's been over a week since the good news was given to me.

I'm always worrying about what Mia is eating and where the food is coming from. I can't instruct the chefs on what to cook for her because we are keeping it a secret from everyone in the house to avoid bringing att