KILLIAN’S POV“How many creatures have you killed?” She asked, I looked at her face trying to read her thoughts through it. Her mind was blank and her face held no emotion, it was almost like she didn’t care about the number of people I have killed but just wanted to know. “Uhm, Just a few. My guards do most of the dirty work.” I replied truthfully. “How many, Killian?” She repeated as I sighed. “A hundred... plus.” I answered breathlessly, expecting the worst response from her but instead. I got a loud tired yawn. “Come to bed, Killian. I feel sleepy and I need a gentle belly massage for me to sleep peacefully.” She requested in-between another yawn as I obliged like a puppet to give her the massage. ***Hours were bypassed as I watched her sleep like she didn’t have a single problem on earth, she made light snoring noises that I have never heard from her before... I guess it came with the pregnancy. A lot changed about her these past few months, she glowed differently. Her ski
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