Chapter 42.

Teagan POV.

The following day was the day it went to hell. I woke up feeling uncomfortable and sticky as I got out of bed. The bedroom door opened and Antonio walked in, only to stop dead in his tracks. And the look of horror on his face had me panicking. I looked down and saw it.

My legs were covered in blood. My shorts, the sheets, hell, even the quilt. It looked like a damn murder scene. I was looking for the victim or a damn severed horse’s head.

Aunt flo decided to play silly fuckers and came early. So I was unprepared. I cried like a baby at the mess. Antonio tried to tell me it was ok as I stripped the bedding and sobbed harder seeing the state of the mattress. He told me it was ok and not to worry about it.

He helped me to the shower and showered with me. I have never been so embarrassed in my life. I know I said I wouldn’t be embarrassed. Well, it’s hard not to be when it comes out of the blue and your husband looks like mine. He didn’t seem fazed when he realised what it was