Axe's Weird Side

"What are you doing, Axe?" I asked curiously. I'd seen him all morning minding his own business in one of the empty rooms of his mansion.

"Renovating this place into a room," he replied as he busily painted.

"For our baby," he continued excitedly. I couldn't believe that a man like him would be this enthusiastic about becoming a father. Because sometimes Axe was too unstable, his attitude could change drastically and unpredictably. He could also be so emotional towards me.

"Isn't it too soon? I'm only six weeks along." I looked down at the sweat-soaked back. It seemed like the air conditioning here couldn't compete with his raging spirit. What a possessive human being. I even still remember how he suddenly hired a female obstetrician for me, just because he didn't want Doctor Arnold to examine me. Oh. He was jealous of his own personal doctor. But I'm happy. Because thanks to my pregnancy, Axe was being nicer to me. He also kept his word, not touching me at all.

"You'd better rest fir