Wade was your forced arranged husband. You two didn’t have quite the romantic life but surly it was a respected one. Recently you two got into a huge fight, resulting in neither of you giving in first to apologize to the other.

Now he was at his work when he got a call from the maid saying that you haven’t ate a proper meal since last night; rejecting any food. Which made him hurry to your house

”what is it? Why won’t you eat??” Wade murmured , giving in and kissing your forehead

”I don’t feel like eating, the thought of eggs make me nauseous” You kept your hand on your belly, raising his doubt about what it might be.

”then tell me, what do you crave? Anything?”