C13 I will have a child

Arabella furrowed her brow as Marco suddenly asked to meet her. However, for the past fifteen minutes, her fiancé hadn’t uttered a single word. He was only focused on the coffee cup, from which even the steam had disappeared.

“Honey, what do you want to talk about? You’re scaring me,” Arabella said, getting up from her seat and approaching Marco, who was sitting beside her