feeling angsty thoughts about being maxwell lord's spouse who's pregnant with his baby and tries to tell him but hes so busy with work that he practically shuts you out
and one day you walk out of the house for a week, to get away from loneliness you felt in the empty house, and max comes home only to find a paper where you said youre going away for a while and asked him not to call you, and he just goes, what did i do wrong what happened why did this happen what-,
and you come home to a depressed max whos questioning everything and looking like shit and he asks you what happened and then realises you're pregnant and asks whos baby it is as if you cheated on him
and you just go ballistic and say you've been pregnant for five months with his baby and he didnt give you the time of day to tell him or even be happy about it,
and now everybody is a sobbing mess, im a sobbing mess, and this is just my thoughts, thank you and youre welcome