ushering me in. "Thank you." I mouthed. Through the ride, there was no denying of the tension which hung in the air as i kept tossing from one side to another. But Drews eyes were focused on the r

n,.." mom shunned him assertively, but he continued to glare at me, expecting an answer to his question. Just then the door came open and Drew walked in pristinely. "I heard noises, so i came in to check if everyone is okay. Im Drew, Mrs Rebeccas driver." He Introduced. "Rebecca, answer me! Its been three whole years. Why don't you have a child yet!" Dad fumed again. "If something should happen to you.. where would your inheritance go?" Drews eyes locked with mine once again, but this time there was confusion in them. He must be wondering why i was hiding the baby. I thought. "Excuse me sir, Mrs Rebecca here..." drew interrupted. I shut my eyes and clenched the fork i held tightly, hearing drew about to spill my secret. "Mrs Rebecca here has a medical condition, so she cannot bear a child... for now." He said. My eyes flung open as i released my impatient breath. There was a brief silence in the room as everyone paused to absorb the information. Including me. "Honey why didn't you say something..." mom asked worriedly. "I um...i guess i didn't want to bother you.." i trailed off. Not taking my eyes off drew. "We'll...With that said, i hope we can continue thanksgiving without lifting a finger on our daughter Ethan?" Mom said giving him a tug. "If you may excuse me." Drew curtsied. I watched him go through the door and non hesitantly i followed him. "Drew.." i called after him. "Ma'am." He answered. I rolled my eyes at the formalities. "Thanks for what you did back there...you were truly.." i heaved in a sigh. "A life saver." I continued. "I meant every word i said at the hospital, he said." Not flicking. "Im here to protect you." "Drew I'm married... you and i, well...." I shook my head saying. "I don't need you trying to protect me. I said lowly