Chapitre 87: A boy or a girl

"What?" His eyes grew so wide, it seemed like they were about to burst from their sockets. "What did you just say?"

"I'm pregnant, Storm," I grinned at him. "I'm a week pregnant. That was why —"

He cut my words short with a bone-crushing hug, almost breaking my ribs. "Strawberry!" He placed his hands on either side of my face, making me stare into his blue eyes that were brewing with so many emotions.

I smiled at him, "Are you happy, Storm?"

"Happy? I'm ecstatic!" He scooped me up from the bed and hugged me once more.

I chuckled when he threw me up in the air, and caught me, laughing without a care in the world, staring at me with nothing but pure fondness.

"Put me down, Storm!" I chuckled, feeling at the top of the world.

"Why?" He spun me, placing his hand on the small of my back, to keep me from falling.

"Are you this happy because you will be a father?" I grinned at him.