My Sweetheart

Joseph put her in the co-driver, and she quickly leaned in the seat and fell asleep dazedly.
The man frowned and looked at her. She was getting more and more lethargic recently, or was she just uncomfortable?
Kathy woke up when the car stopped and opened her eyes in a daze, "We arrived?"
While talking, she unfastened her seat belt.
Joseph leaned over and grabbed her hand, and asked lowly, "We go back to Joseph Bay, okay?"
Kathy blinked, and it took a long time to recover. She shook her head, "No, we live in the old house."
"You don't like it there."
Kathy turned her face, "I want to live in the old house during this time."
Joseph squeezed her chin strongly and gradually tightened his fingers, "Kathy, go back to Joseph Bay, it is our home."
She didn't like living in Joseph’s residence. Why she insisted on living here?
Kathy just lay on his shoulders, closed her eyes and lazily said, "I'm tired, take me back to the room."
Joseph lifted her all the way. Kathy was really tired. Although she took a break in the car just now, she didn't sleep well because
of the uncomfortable posture.
She took a bath and changed to her pajamas before she fell asleep.
"Kathy, are you uncomfortable? Why do you always want to sleep, huh?" He frowned.
Recently, he always obeyed her. He should insist on going to the hospital for a physical examination just now. Even if there was
nothing wrong, she should have a general check-up.
Kathy closed her eyes, buried her cheeks in the quilt, and said lowly, "I am on my period, so I'm very tired."
After a pause, she added specifically, "Some women are easily sleepy when they are on their period. Don't make a fuss all the
time."

Recently, they all just hugged and slept. Although the man took advantage of her from time to time, he was still obedient and
didn’t go too far. So when Kathy said that, he believed it.
Joseph tucked her in the quilt, then bowed his head and kissed her on the cheek, "Okay, then you sleep for a while, and I will
bring you the food later. I'm going to the hospital now. Don't run around."
Today's Kathy was very well-behaved, "okay, I won't go out."
After a long distance from the bedroom, he walked to the end of the corridor and took out the phone that had been vibrating. He
glanced at the screen, and answered it calmly, with an indifferent tone, "Grandpa, what's the matter?"
...
It was night when Kathy woke up. She took the phone and looked at it. It was already past eight o'clock.
She was a little dissatisfied, Joseph didn't even wake her up?
She threw back the quilt and sat up, lowered her head and touched her flat stomach. It didn't matter he made her suffer from
hunger, he even made his child also suffer from hunger.
After taking a set of clothes and changing on, she slowly went downstairs.
The living room was very quiet, only Mathew is sitting on the sofa and watching TV.
She walked over, "Grandpa, where did Joseph go?
Mathew turned his head and glanced at her faintly, "He has something to go out with Maryam, and he hasn't come back. If you
are hungry, let the servant cook some dishes for you."
Kathy answered, just smiled and said okay.
He went out with Maryam?
When she walked to the kitchen, the smile on Kathy's face suddenly became cold. She talked to the chef a few dishes she
wanted to eat and then went out.
She took the phone and sat quietly in the dining room. The phone was placed on the table. She lowered her head and kept silent
as if waiting for something.

After a meal, she picked up her mobile phone and went to Joseph's study. When she passed through the living room, she
deliberately walked to Mathew.
With a sweet smile on her delicate face, she said in a low voice, "Grandpa, I'm sorry about the fish soup the day before
yesterday. I got a cold that day, so I was nauseated. I didn't mean to discourage you."
Mathew seemed to have noticed that Kathy began to call him Grandpa. He frowned and he still said tonelessly, "It's okay, Joseph
has explained to Maryam and Maryam also told me. We don’t blame you."
The smile on Kathy's face instantly froze, and she went upstairs without saying more.
She turned on the computer boringly. She found a movie, but after watching it for a long time, she was still absent-minded.
After watching for a while, she finally closed the movie unhappily. She took the phone, found Marlon's number and dialed out,
"Brother."
Marlon's voice was sexy and deep, and he asks indulgently, "What's the matter, Kathy? Joseph bullied you?"
Kathy curled up on the big chair and said glumly, "I just want to talk to you."
"Really?" Marlon teased. "Of course I am willing to talk to you, but Kathy, are you really okay?"
He was so keen, so he can naturally hear if Kathy was okay or not.
Kathy leaned her head on the armrest of the chair and said in a low voice, "I'm pregnant."
The slender eyelashes glided over the back of her hand, and the surroundings were so quiet that she could hear her breathing.
Marlon was silent there for about a minute, and then asked slowly, "Do you still want to give birth to this child? Or, you want me
to get you back?"
Kathy closed her eyes. It was obvious that her brother meant that he would not interfere with her decision. He would support her
if she wants to stay.
If she still wants to leave, he also will support her.

"I don't know." Kathy's tone was still depressed, and there was a trace of complaint in her tone, "Joseph hasn't come back yet.
It’s so late, and he doesn't call back to ask if I have dinner."
Marlon laughed faintly, but asked seriously, "Kathy hasn't eaten yet?"
Kathy muttered, "I just ate it."
She suddenly asked with some worry, "Brother, you will be fine, right?"
Knowing that he had not yet served his sentence, she was always worried, no matter how many times he promised that nothing
will happen.
Marlon downplayed, "If something happens to me, what should I do if Joseph bullies you in the future? Be good, don't think too
much. What pregnant women need most is rest."
"I know."
"Kathy." Marlon remembered one thing, "Did you tell him about pregnancy?"
Kathy sighed, "Perhaps, in time, I don't know."
This was not a question of the child, not a question of whether she should give birth to the child, nor a question of whether or not
to let him know.
But what will she do in the future...
She really didn't have the confidence that they could continue to go on.
Their love was heavily damaged.
After hanging up the phone, she looked at the time. It was already ten o'clock in the evening.
‘Joseph, I really don't have confidence. If you don't give me confidence, I will really be confused.’
Kathy sat for another half an hour, and finally couldn't help picking up the phone again and dialing his phone. Was he really so
busy that he didn't even have time to call her or send message to her?