Changes

"Let me fucking go!" I scream at Derek, who is trying to make me lie down on his Alaskan King size bed. After Derek found out about me being pregnant, he fainted and was out for a whole 30 minutes. When he woke up, it was like he became a completely different person. He packed our stuff and moved me and my babies into his mansion, which has security and bodyguards 24/7, a full security system in place and hidden spots used for holding weapons. His mansion is beautiful with its glass chandlers and marble winding staircase. After forcing me into his home, he placed me on bed rest and even banned me from leaving the house. He appointed maids and a butler to attend to all my needs, they even bathe me in fear of me falling on my stomach in the shower. I feel completely and utterly useless and Derek is making it worse by forcing me to lie down whole day. Right now he is trying to force me in bed because he found me trimming his rose bushes. Like seriously, trimming rose bushes? I get off th