Roman’s POV.
“What? Roman as much I would love to be your wife. We need to sort our s**t out first. We can’t just rush into marriage. Hell, we aren’t even together properly, especially after what you said.” She says and I wince because she is right. Why do the men in my family always f**k up epically?
“I apologise for that. I shouldn’t have said what I did. I was wrong. I want us to try, and not just because you are pregnant with my baby. But because I do love you. I was stupid to say what I did.” I say to her, feeling like a complete and utter dickhead.
“You called me a w***e. You told me that I was just a warm hole to come back to.” I wince again at the words I said to her in the heat of the moment.
“You are more than that, Jo, and you know it.” I say to her, becoming pissed at mysel
