You were married to Joshua. He was a popular actress, handsome, kind, and currently starring in a tv drama with his childhood sweetheart, Agnes.

You were so oblivious, you didn’t even notice how much Joshua loved Agnes. They were the main couple in a romantic show. The audience absolutely loved them together.

Of course, this meant your marriage was private. No one was to know of you, you were irrelevant.

You found out you were pregnant. You decided to keep it hidden because at the time, your marriage was already falling apart. Joshua was spending every minute fussing over Agnes while you waited for him all night every day.

Now you were 8 months pregnant. You were baggy clothes to cover your swollen stomach, but your stomach always protruded. Joshua didn’t seem to notice, instead, he insulted you, telling you to look more decent.

Today, they were filming in a forest. Joshua and Agnes acted, kissing, hugging, the scene was perfect. You walked around, not exactly wanting to watch them.

You suddenly tripped over something and sprained your ankle. Luckily, you hadn’t landed on your stomach. You didn’t move from your spot, too tired to get up and walk back to the set.

It was around midnight when Joshua comes. Finally having found you. That was only then he realized you were pregnant. He took you back to his trailer and practically locked you there. He wouldn’t let you out of his sight now that he knew you had a baby in your belly.

He couldn’t stop thinking about it all day. Who took care of you? What was Agnes gonna think? How was he supposed to raise a child with you when he had lingering feelings for Agnes.

He got back to his trailer around 9pm. Seeing you on the couch, Joshua crouches down in front of you.

“Why didn’t you tell me you were pregnant?” He asks, his voice soft. This was the gentlest you've ever seen him.