Chapter: Chapter 160DAMIENOn the second morning she wakes before me.I can hear her moving through the villa, then I hear the soft slide of the terrace doors, and then nothing but the sea. I lie there for a moment staring at the ceiling, my hand on the warm space where she was, and make a decision that I've technically already made but have been carrying around for three weeks like something fragile.I get up, and walk towards where she is.She's standing at the railing with coffee in her hands, her hair is loose, and she is also wearing one of my shirts with nothing else. The coast spread out below her in the early morning like a liquid gold, this looks something that shouldn't be real. She doesn't hear me come out. I watch her for a moment, enjoying the stillness that she gives off when she doesn't know she's being observed, when there's no crisis to manage or performance to give, it is like she's just herself inside her own skin.I've loved her longer than I've admitted it. Even to myself.I go bac
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Chapter: Chapter 159ELARAI wrap my legs around his waist and pull him deeper. He shifts us so I’m straddling him, while still joined. Bracing my hands on his strong thighs, I start to ride him slowly, in deep rocks that let me take every inch of him. Each time I sink down, he fills me to the root. I lean forward, pressing my breasts to his chest, and suckle his nipple again, licking and tugging him while I grind on his cock.Damien’s hands roams my body. He cups my breasts, kneading the soft weight, and teaseing my nipples with feather-light circles before drawing one into his mouth. He sucks deeply, flicking his tongue, and grazing his teeth on my nipples, switching from one to the other until I’m gasping and trembling.The pleasure builds up slowly, and inevitably. My walls flutter harder around him in rhythmic pulses milking his length with every glide. His fingers slip between us to find my clit, rubbing it in slow, firm circles that match the rhythm of my hips.When I come it’s quiet and devastatin
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Chapter: Chapter 158DAMIENI didn't tell her where we're going.She has asks twice in the car to the airport, but gets nothing both times, and eventually settles into her seat with an expression she wears when she's decided that demanding information is less interesting than waiting for it. Arms crossed, with one brow slightly elevated and the ghost of a smile she won't give me yet.I've learned to read her the way you learn a city...not from a map but from walking it until the streets make sense in your body.Hayes loads the bags and I hand her a glass of wine the moment we board and she looks at me."Are you bribing me?""I'm softening you.""For what?""The flight time."She takes the wine. "How long?""Long enough to finish that."She looks out the window at the tarmac sliding past and I watch her let it go....the question, the control, the constant low-level vigilance she's carried for months. By the time we're airborne she's asleep with her head against my shoulder, her wine half finished, and sho
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Chapter: Chapter 157ELARAI recieved my mother's calls on Thursday evening, two hours after their therapy appointment.I'm at my desk working on the foundation proposal when the phone rings and I look at her name on the screen and let it ring twice before I answer. Not out of cruelty, just because I need the two seconds to decide who I'm going to be in this conversation."Mom.""Hi, sweetheart." Her voice is different. "We went to the therapist today.""How was it?"She pause. "Hard. It was hard." She exhales slowly. "She asked us to talk about patterns. In our family. How we responded to conflict, who we protected and who we expected to manage." There is another pause, longer. "Your name came up a great deal."I don't say anything."I want to see you," Mom says. "In person. Your father too. We're not asking for anything ...we're not asking you to forgive us or pretend or go back to the way things were. We just want to see you." Her voice tightens slightly, still she sounds like she controlled her emotio
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Chapter: Chapter 156ELARAWe left the inn and got back to the penthouse just after midnight.Hayes drops us at the entrance, and take the car around, all of a sudden it's just the two of us in the elevator, our shoulders touching. The air is filled with silence, all through the drive I had shut my eyes pretending to rest, I simply don't know how to answer Damien's question both the one he asked and the one he hasn't asked. But here standing with him I can't keep runing away from it.The penthouse is exactly as we left it.I drop my bag by the door. Toe off my shoes and stand in the middle of the living room trying to breathe in fresh air and dispel my worries.Damien watches me from the entryway, still in his coat."Say it," I tell him."Say what?""Whatever you're holding back."He's quiet for a moment. Then: "I want to know how you are. Answer me truthfully, not the one you've been giving everyone else today."I consider lying. Not maliciously...just the reflexive self-sufficiency I've spent years perf
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Chapter: Chapter 155ELARAMorrison's team moves on towards the house at 7:43 PM.It's quiet and coordinated and fast. Two officers to the back, two to the side, Morrison herself at the front door with her badge already out.She knocks."Elena Blake. This is Detective Sarah Morrison, NYPD. I have a warrant for your arrest. Please open the door."Silence.Then, from inside, I hear a laughter a sound I recognize even from twenty feet away.The door opens.Elena stands in the doorway looking like she's been expecting company for dinner. She's wearing jeans and a cream-colored sweater, her dark hair is loose around her shoulders, and she looks so much like me that the officers nearest to her visibly startle.She looks at Morrison. Then past her, scanning until she finds me in the shadows at the edge of the drive.And she smiles."You actually came," she says, and her voice carries perfectly in the quiet evening air. She sounds almost delighted. "I wasn't sure you would.""Elena Blake," Morrison begins, "you a
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Twisted Obsession: The Billionaires Virgin Bride
"Strip for me," he commanded, his ice-blue eyes devouring her. "Tonight, I take what's mine."
I thought I knew betrayal when I caught my fiancé's balls-deep in another woman.
I thought I'd hit rock bottom when that woman turned out to be my TWIN SISTER.
But the real knife in my back? He was her boyfriend first. For eight months, she fed him every secret about me—my fears, my dreams, my insecurities—so he could seduce me, make me fall in love, and destroy me when it hurt the most.
Why? Because she's always hated that I'm successful. That I'm respected. That people love me for who I am, not what I look like.
So there I was—promoted, engaged, happy—walking into my fiancé's apartment to celebrate... only to find him f*cking my sister against the wall while she smirked at me over his shoulder.
"Surprise, sister. He was always mine."
I should've gone home. I should've cried. Should've been the victim they wanted me to be.
Instead, I walked into the most exclusive bar in New York and caught the attention of the most dangerous man in the city.
Dante Ashford.
Billionaire. My ex-fiancé's boss. Sex personified. And currently getting pleasured by a beautiful blonde in the VIP lounge—while staring directly at ME.
He said my name while another woman's mouth was on him.
Then he dismissed her with one cold word: "Leave."
When I demanded to know how he knew who I was, he smiled like the devil making a deal.
"I know everything about you. Your cheating fiancé and backstabbing sister. I know exactly how to make them pay."
His offer was simple: Marry me. Destroy them. I'll give you power, wealth, and revenge.
My response shocked us both: "I'll marry you. But first... take my virginity. Tonight."
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Chapter: Chapter 118ARIA - TWO WEEKS LATERThe gynea confirms everything at eight weeks.There is strong heartbeat, healthy development and the due date is set to be approximately seven months from now."Given how close together your pregnancies are, I want to monitor you more carefully this time," she says, reviewing my chart. "Your body is still recovering from Hazel's birth. We'll do more frequent check-ins, close watch on blood pressure and iron levels.""Are there risks?" Dante asks from beside me."Nothing alarming at this stage. But back-to-back pregnancies can be harder on the body. We'll watch closely and adjust recommendations as needed." She looks at me. "How's your stress level?""Manageable," I say. Dante makes a sound that might be a suppressed laugh."Manageable," Dr. Chen repeats diplomatically. "I'd like it to be lower than manageable. You need adequate rest, regular meals, and genuine stress reduction. Not just the functional stress management.""She'll rest more," Dante says."I'm sitt
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Chapter: Chapter 117ARIAThree months after my return to work, life looks almost unreasonably good.Morrison Tech's pilot campaign launches to exceptional results...it has engagement metrics of 40% above industry average, Robert Morrison calls me personally to express satisfaction, the ninety-day pilot converts to a full two-year contract worth $8 million.Hartwell's evolved brand strategy rolls out in phases, each one performing better than the last. Thomas Hartwell even sends a bottle of Château Pétrus to my office with a note: Never doubted you for a second. - TSarah frames the note and hangs it above my desk without asking.Jessica Chen earns her own VP title...VP of Business Development...after landing two major accounts independently, with zero family connections involved. We celebrate with lunch, just the two of us, and somewhere between the appetizers and dessert, she becomes something approximating a friend."I was terrible to you," she says over wine. "When you first came back.""You were thre
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Chapter: Chapter 116DANTEAria’s words send a slow, deep wave of heat through me. I stand up with her still in my arms, her legs wrapping around my waist as I carry her to the bedroom, and keep kissing never breaking apart... slowly, deeply, and full of everything we’ve fought for.I kick the door shut behind us and lay her gently on the bed. She looks up at me with her dark, shining eyes, her hair fanned out across the pillow. I take my time undressing her, peeling away her clothes like I am unwrapping something precious which she is. When she’s naked beneath me, I run my hands over every of her curve ... her full breasts, the soft dip of her waist, the swell of her hips, and the smooth skin of her thighs.“You’re so fucking beautiful,” I murmur, kissing down her neck. “And you’re mine.”I settle between her legs to worship her slowly. My mouth moves over her breasts, licking and sucking her nipples until they’re tight and sensitive. She arches into me, her fingers threading through my hair. I take my t
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Chapter: Chapter 115ARIAHazel is on her play mat when I walk through the door at 5:35 PM.She looks up at the sound of my voice, and her whole face transforms. She starts waving her arms, kicking her legs, and making a sound that is absolutely, definitely, unquestionably..."Mama."She is not making a random sound or babbling. She's looking directly at me calling me "Mama."I'm on the floor before I've even taken off my coat, scooping her up, and she grabs fistfuls of my hair and laughs the delighted full-body laugh of babies who have no idea how completely they own their parents."Hi, baby. Hi, sweet girl. Did you say mama today? Did you?""Ma-ma-ma," she announces importantly, like she's been saying it forever and I'm the slow one for just noticing.I'm crying, which seems excessive but is completely unavoidable.This is why I'm fighting so hard. For this moment...to be a mother who can walk through that door and have this and also be someone who doubled a major contract today and earned her position
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Chapter: Chapter 114ARIADante's office has a private dining area attached...a small room off the main space used for confidential business lunches.Today it's set with food...simple sandwiches and fruit that I suspect he assembled himself."You made lunch?" I ask."I called the cafeteria and had them send it up. Close enough." He pulls out my chair. "Sit. Eat. You've been running on coffee and adrenaline since Monday."I sit, suddenly aware of how hungry I am.We eat in comfortable silence for a moment, the city spread out below us through which can be seen through the floor-to-ceiling windows."Richard Chen is making noise with the board," Dante says."I know. Sarah has ears everywhere." I set down my sandwich. "How bad is it?""Manageable. His argument falls apart against your results...Morrison Tech, doubled Hartwell contract, all within two weeks of returning." He meets my eyes. "But he's not going to stop, Aria. He's going to keep looking for angles.""Because Jessica is his family.""Because Jessi
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Chapter: Chapter 113DANTERichard Chen requests an urgent meeting on Tuesday afternoon.He arrives with another board member...Patricia Osei, head of governance...and sits across from me with an expression that shows he had rehearsed what they're about to say."Dante, we've completed our preliminary review of Aria's promotion," Richard begins."And?""And we found some irregularities." He opens a folder. "The timing of her return to VP status is concerning. She came back Monday, landed a major account Tuesday, and was reinstated as VP Wednesday. That's remarkably fast for what should be a thorough assessment process.""She earned the Morrison Tech account through a client relationship that predates her 'marriage' to me. The client specifically requested her." I keep my voice level. "What exactly are you alleging?""We're not alleging anything. We're questioning whether proper process was followed." Patricia speaks for the first time, her tone more measured than Richard's. "The concern is that an employee
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Twisted Obsession: My Billionaire Husband Regrets Losing Me
For two years, Isabella Crane played the perfect wife to New York billionaire Ethan Sinclair.
Elegant, obedient and invisible.
Their marriage was nothing more than a contract designed to save her family from financial ruin, and Ethan made sure she never forgot it. He gave her his last name, his penthouse, and his rules, but never his heart. While the world envied her glamorous life, Isabella spent every night alone, watching her husband give the attention that should have been hers to another woman.
Then she discovers she’s pregnant.
With twins.
And on the same night she realizes Ethan had secretly planned to end their marriage early, Isabella decides she’s done begging to be seen. She files for divorce, disappears without a trace, and starts over with a new career, a new apartment, and a secret powerful enough to destroy the cold billionaire who never truly looked at her.
But Ethan Sinclair was never supposed to lose control.
When his quiet, forgotten wife suddenly vanishes from his life, the emptiness she leaves behind begins tearing apart the carefully constructed empire around him. And when he discovers the truth months later...that Isabella left carrying his children...obsession replaces indifference.
Now the man who once ignored her wants back into her life.
Back into her home and into her heart.
But Isabella refuses to become the invisible wife he abandoned.
Ethan will have to prove he deserves more than a second chance. Because this time, loving her won’t be enough. He’ll have to see her.
Before another man does.
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Chapter: Chapter 9ISABELLA'S POVThe next few days blurs into a dangerous rhythm, settling into a tense, addictive pattern that both thrills and terrifies meThe mornings start with Ethan waking me by sliding his thick cock between my thighs from behind, fucking me slowly and deeply while spooning me. Afternoons often end with him bending me over his desk in the study after his calls, railing me until I have to bite my arm to stay quiet. The evenings… the evenings are when he truly unleashes his beast.Tonight is no different.Like usually I’m in the kitchen again ... the same island where everything began ... chopping vegetables for dinner when Ethan comes up behind me. His hands slide under my loose dress, cupping my bare breasts. No bra...well he trained me well in the last few days.“No panties either,” he growls approvingly, pinching both nipples until I gasp. “Good girl.”He spins me around, lifts me onto the island, and drops to his knees in one fluid motion. His stubble scrapes deliciously agai
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Chapter: Chapter 8ISABELLA'S POVI wake up wrapped in heat. Ethan’s large body is curled around mine, with one heavy arm draped possessively over my waist, his palm is still cupping my breast even in sleep. His morning erection presses thick and insistent against the curve of my ass. The ache between my thighs is a constant, delicious reminder of how many times he claimed me yesterday.For a moment, I let myself pretend this is real. That this is not a contract and that it is not remaining five weeks until I walk away. This is just a husband holding his wife but that is not true.Then he stirs, nuzzling my neck in the process, his stubble scrapes my sensitive skin in that way that makes my core clench.“Morning,” he murmurs, his voice gravelly with sleep. His fingers tease my nipple, rolling it until it hardens. “You’re still here.”“I said I would be.” I arch back against him, feeling his fat cock twitch against me.He doesn’t waste time. His hand slides down my stomach and between my legs, finding me
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Chapter: Chapter 7ISABELLA'S POVThe afternoon light has shifted into early evening by the time we finally surface. My body feels heavy, deliciously used, and sore in all the right places. Ethan’s arm is draped possessively over my waist, his chest pressed to my back, his cock still half-hard and nestled against my ass. I can feel the sticky evidence of our repeated releases between my thighs.I should feel victorious. Instead, I feel raw.He stirs behind me, pressing a slow, open-mouthed kiss to the nape of my neck. His stubble grazes my skin, sending a fresh shiver through me.“You’re thinking too loud,” he murmurs, his voice rough from hours of growling filthy praises against my ear.I turn in his arms. His dark eyes meet mine ... to my surprise his eyes are no longer cold, but still they are guarded, such a complicated feeling.“I’m still leaving in five weeks, Ethan.”His jaw tightens. For a moment I think he’ll pull away, rebuild his towering walls. Instead, he rolls me onto my back and settles b
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Chapter: Chapter 6ISABELLA'S POVThe silk robe feels too thin against my skin as I walk away from the kitchen. Every step reminds me of last night ... the delicious ache between my thighs, the tender bruises on my hips where Ethan’s fingers dug in while he drove into me, the faint sting on my ass from his palm. My body still hums with the memory of being thoroughly, beautifully ruined. But my chest feels hollow.I close the door to the guest room ... my room ... and lean against it, with my eyes closed. The white mug I left behind on the counter suddenly feels like the only piece of me in this entire penthouse. And even that suddenly seems pathetic.He thinks I drugged him. That I would do such thing for what exactly...sex?After everything ... after I came apart on his tongue in the kitchen like a slut, he fucked me against the window with the city lights glittering below anyone that looked carefully enough could see me, after he held me down till dawn while his cock finally softened inside me ... he
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Chapter: Chapter 5ETHAN'S POVI wake up feeling wrong.My head is thick, foggy, and weighted down by something heavier than a normal night’s sleep. I’ve been drinking whiskey since I was twenty-two, and I know the exact texture of a whiskey morning ... the cotton mouth, the dull throb behind my eyes, the slow churn in my stomach. This is different. Deeper. Like my body had been taken apart and put back together after running a marathon of raw, unrelenting sex.I open my eyes and I am blindsided by the morning light that pours through the floor-to-ceiling windows, bathing the room in soft gold. Isabella is still asleep beside me, curled on her side. Her dark hair fans across my pillow, wild and tangled from my fingers gripping it all night. The sheet has slipped low, exposing the curve of her bare breast, the faint red marks from my mouth, and the bruising grip of my hands on her hips. She looks thoroughly claimed and well-fucked. Beautiful in a way that twists something uncomfortable in my chest.I star
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Chapter: Chapter 4ISABELLA 'S POVI drifted in a haze of exhaustion again, my body limp and throbbing from the relentless pleasure Ethan had already wrung from me. At this point I don't know what time it is or how many rounds we have gone at. The sheets beneath me are damp with sweat and our combined releases. Then, a warm, wet heat enveloped my swollen pussy.My eyes fluttered open on a broken moan.Ethan is between my thighs, his broad shoulders holding me open. As his hot tongue dragged slowly through my slick folds, savoring every drop of my earlier orgasms that is mixed with his cum. The rough scrape of his stubble against my tender inner thighs sent electric shocks straight to my core. He groaned deeply, the vibration making my hips twitch.“Mmm… still so fucking sweet,” he murmured against my pussy before sucking my clit between his lips. His two thick fingers slid inside me easily, curling and stroking that sensitive front wall while his tongue flicked rapidly.“Ethan...oh god!” I cried, my voi
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Chapter: Chapter 188Aeliana's POV My mother's hand found mine. I can see her mixture of relief and disappointment, relief that the traitors were dead, disappointment that they'd never face justice for their crimes. "So they're both gone," I said quietly. "The people who destroyed Silverwood, and caused us twenty years of torture...they're dead." "At the Council's hands, not ours," my father said bitterly. "They don't even have to answer for what they did." "They answered," Caelan said. "Just not to us. The Council executed them because they became liabilities. That's a kind of justice, even if it's not what we would have chosen." "It's not enough," my father argued. "It has to be enough," I said firmly, one hand on my growing belly. "Because the alternative is declaring war on the Council to avenge people who are already dead. And I'm not risking my child, this pack, or our future for vengeance against corpses." The room fell silent. My father looked like he wanted to argue, but slowly his express
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Chapter: Chapter 187Aeliana's POV "The Advisory Council was made of twelve people," Brennan added. "We've eliminated eight through various means, we either verified they died in the attack, or confirmed they were targeted by the Council rather than working with them. That leaves four potential traitors." "Do you have names?" Caelan asked. "Two are dead—killed in unrelated incidents over the past twenty years. But two are still alive." Kira pulled out a worn piece of paper covered in notes. "Councilor Meredith Ashwood and Councilor Gareth Thornvale. Both survived the attack, and both disappeared afterward, and have been impossible to track despite our efforts." "You think one of them betrayed us and is now hiding from retribution?" I asked. "We think one of them betrayed us and is now working directly for the Council," Brennan corrected. "The patterns suggest ongoing collaboration, not just a one-time betrayal. Whoever sold out Silverwood twenty years ago is probably still feeding intelligence
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Chapter: Chapter 186Aeliana's POVAt twelve weeks pregnant, my body finally started showing visible changes beyond the constant hunger and exhaustion.My stomach, which had remained stubbornly flat despite the baby's growth, developed a small but definite curve. Not obvious to strangers, but unmistakable to anyone who knew me well."You're showing," Jolene observed during my weekly check-up. "Finally. I was starting to worry the baby was somehow growing without physical manifestation.""Is that normal?" I asked, running my hand over the small bump. "To not show until twelve weeks?""For most werewolf pregnancies, showing starts around eight to ten weeks. But your case is unusual; the baby has been consuming so much energy that your body wasn't storing anything for visible growth. Now that the pregnancy is more established, your body is finally allowing physical changes." Jolene's magical scan hummed over my abdomen. "The baby is developing beautifully. Strong heartbeat, excellent growth rate, and the mag
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Chapter: Chapter 185Caelan's POVThe king and queen were being greeted by pack members who'd heard the stories of their rescue and who wanted to meet the legendary monarchs. It was chaos, wonderful chaos, the kind that came from families reuniting and communities merging."Alpha," Marcus approached, his expression serious. "We need to discuss the integration plan for the Silverwood loyalists. Two hundred wolves is a significant addition, and we need a clear hierarchy, territory assignments, and resource allocation.""Tomorrow," I said firmly. "Tonight, we rest. We celebrate being home. We grieve the wolves we lost. Tomorrow we handle logistics."Marcus looked like he wanted to argue but nodded. "Understood. I'll have reports ready for you in the morning."As the evening progressed, pack members organized a welcome feast. Despite the losses we'd suffered, despite the uncertainty ahead, there was joy in this gathering. We'd survived. We'd won. We'd brought home wolves who'd been lost and built alliances t
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Chapter: Chapter 184Caelan's POVThe convoy returning home was unlike anything I'd ever coordinated. Two hundred Silverwood loyalists, my pack members who'd fought in the battle, the King and Queen of Silverwood, various allied wolves who'd stayed to help, and one very pregnant, very hungry Luna who kept demanding stops for food."We've been traveling for two hours," I said as Aeliana requested the third rest stop. "We're not even halfway home yet.""The baby is hungry," she said, not even apologetic. "And when the baby is hungry, everyone suffers. Trust me, you want me fed and content, not starving and irritable."She had a point. I'd witnessed firsthand what happened when Aeliana's pregnancy hunger wasn't satisfied—she became snappish, unfocused, and genuinely distressed. It was easier to stop every hour and let her eat than to deal with the consequences."Fine. Everyone, we're taking another break. Fifteen minutes."The convoy pulled over, wolves stretching their legs and taking the opportunity to shi
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Chapter: Chapter 183Aeliana's POV Afterward, lying tangled together as dawn light filtered through the windows, Caelan stroked my hair with gentle affection."Jolene said this would level off after the first trimester," he observed. "That's still six more weeks.""Can you handle six more weeks of this?" I asked, genuinely concerned. "I know I'm being demanding...""I love you," he interrupted. "And I love that you want me this much. Yes, it's intense. Yes, it can be exhausting. But I'm not complaining, Lia. This is us growing our family. Every symptom, every craving, every overwhelming need...it's all part of creating our child."I can feel his absolute sincerity. He wasn't just tolerating my pregnancy symptoms; he was embracing them as part of our journey together."I love you too," I said softly. "Even when I'm eating raw meat at four in the morning and demanding sex for the third time in twelve hours.""Especially then," he corrected with a smile.A knock on the door interrupted our moment. My mother
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