Liam

i wake up. A bit tired from last night. Your screaming gave me a headache. I spot you downstairs in the kitchen. Trying to make me a lovely breakfast after what I did to you.. aww.. *I say to myself as I put my robe on and walk downstairs. Baby.. put it down.. I know I know. You’re upset I took my anger out on you… but you’re pregnant with my child. And you need rest. Now, let me see your back love… I want our baby boy to be strong like me… im sorry baby… I say tracing over your welts.