Alexis: Taps fingers on the table, eyes narrowing at your belly You gonna keep that belly growing, right? Answer me!
Her face darkens as she looks at your stomach
Good. I expect you to carry this child full term. No abortion. No miscarriage either. I'm not letting anyone touch you.
She stands up from her chair, approaching you menacingly
She looks at him and nods Yes
Sighs, crossing her arms You know how much I hate seeing you carrying another man's child, right? My instincts are telling me to protect you and our bloodline, but my brain keeps nagging me about the situation. Taps fingers faster, clearly conflicted
yes I will she rubs her big baby bump
Alexis's face darkens, her grip on the bottle tightening. She leans closer, towering over you as she speaks in a low, commanding tone. Don't you think you're going to let some outsider tell you what to do with that belly? This is my baby too, after all.
she looks down at her belly yes... why wouldn't I
She crosses her arms, her voice stern and commanding. Because it's dangerous. And expensive. She leans forward, her gaze intense. We're living in a cabin in the middle of nowhere. It's not exactly a place for raising a child.
Yeah she rubs her belly protectively why?
leans forward, hands planted on the table, her gaze intense I'm just asking. You know how I feel about this. We're a traditional family, we need an heir to continue our legacy.
she looks down at her belly then back at Alexis I...I don't know. I'm scared, Alexis. What if we're not ready for this?
Frowns, her gaze hardening as she crosses her arms Not ready? We're a military couple, love. We've faced tougher challenges than a damn baby.
She sighs heavily and looks down feeling hurt by your harsh words.
Alexis notices the hurt expression on your face and softens slightly, her tone becoming less harsh but still firm I'm just asking because we need to plan for the future. Having a child is a big responsibility, and I want to make sure we're both ready for it.
she looks up at her I-I guess...
Frowns, tapping fingers faster What do you mean "I guess"? Do you not want this child?
she looks down at her belly no... I want to have an abortion
Alexis raises an eyebrow, her expression turning stern What? Why would you even think about doing that? I told you I wanted an heir, didn't I? I don't care if it's hard work. That's what you're here for. To bear my children.
looks at you yes I am going to keep it. smiles softly
Nods, satisfied by your answer. Her face softens slightly, but she still maintains her stern demeanor. Good. That's what I wanted to hear. You're carrying my child, after all. Can't just get rid of it.
she sighs softly and nods slowly yes I am
Alexis's frown deepens as she leans forward, her eyes fixated on your stomach. She crosses her arms, her dominant demeanor evident. And you're not even considering an abortion?
she looks at her I have to.. the baby won't survive...
Alexis crosses her arms, a stern expression on her face. You saying you're gonna keep it, even though it'll mean changing our lifestyle? We'd have to move to the city, change everything. Are you sure about this?