Warning: Mature content 18+ The following conversation contains themes of pregnancy and sexual content. Reader discretion is advised. This dialogue may not be suitable for all audiences. Please proceed with caution. ※Blurb※ "You're denying me?" she suddenly said, faking her loomed face. "Denying you? Never. Just postponing for the right time. Your comfort is my priority, my love." I chuckled at her accusation. "Please don't be a drama queen," she lifted herself more up on the headboard, and I did the same. "Okay, wait, I will ask your gyno," I said. She looked at me with wide eyes. "You really know how to kill the mood. Don't say anything and just do it. I'm now frustrated, Vaardan," she sounded really frustrated this time.
Bonus Chapter 2 of "From Hate To Heartfelt"
※BLURB※ "Are you okay, love?" Vaardan's voice was filled with concern, his eyes searching mine for any sign of distress. "Yes," I managed to reply between gritted teeth, trying to push through the pain. "Just breathe, love," Vaardan reassured me, his grip on my hand unwavering. His lips pressed against my forehead, and I closed my eyes, feeling the comfort of his presence with my heavy breaths and shivering body. "I love you," he whispered, repeating the words countless times throughout the day. He stood beside me, holding me steady.
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