"But I let you eat my donuts..." Malo muttered while lying on the ground. He rubbed his bruised arm and then jaw, looking up at her with an aggrieved expression.
The dude was regretting why he didn't leave why he had the chance, also he wanted the cake because he couldn't find one..
He should have known never to double cross a pregnant lady...
Princess returned carrying a strawberry cake. The bright pink frosting was topped with large red berries, the heavy platter resting solid in her hands. Her eyes immediately landed on Malo lying on the grass, and she already understood why he was there.
No questions asked, her mood swing girl was involved...
She wondered when she was going to stop with her punches...
"Well, you should have stayed inside with Charlie. I think you should take the baby home now." Princess shook her head, stepping right over his legs as she approached the table.
Malo stood up. He brushed the loose grass blades off his jeans, his jaw twitching slightly.
