"Okay, that makes sense." And he wasn't being sarcastic, because it did. "But instead of telling me, you decided to wait. A week." His voice was a bit flatter when he said that. Because that was the part that did piss him off, as she'd predicted.
"You know if you want to have a kid you don't have to be deceitful to get your way. Because this marriage isn't gonna work if that's how it's going to be." As soon as he said it, he wanted to take it back. "I'm sorry, Legs. I didn't mean that. I know you wouldn't do that. But you should have told me." He didn't know what else to say. He was ready to just walk out of the kitchen.