The subject was quickly bringing her to a boiling point. His whole reaction to the news was contrary to what she expected and this frustrated her more than anything else he could have said. Then there was the indecision. She didn't want to be pregnant ever again but now his baffling opposition almost made her want to go through with it just so she could prove him wrong and never let him forget it. If it was a healthy boy. Any other result and she'd have to face an 'I told you so' on top of putting herself through it for nothing. But if it was a boy.
"I've had enough of this talk and enough of you," she snapped viciously, once again vacating the couch in favor of her feet. Tig looked him dead in the eye for a few seconds and then suddenly turned her back to him. With her nearest hand she took a swipe at the nearest thing she could knock to the floor and flounced off towards the door.
"I've had enough of this talk and enough of you," she snapped viciously, once again vacating the couch in favor of her feet. Tig looked him dead in the eye for a few seconds and then suddenly turned her back to him. With her nearest hand she took a swipe at the nearest thing she could knock to the floor and flounced off towards the door.
